Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered

After one whole quart of brandy Like a daisy I'll awake With no bromoseltzer handy I don't even shake Men are not a new sensation I've done pretty well I think But this halfpint imitation Put me on the blink I'm wild again beguiled again a simpering whimpering child again bewitched bothered and bewildered Am I couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep when love came and told me I shouldn't sleep Bewiched bothered and bewildered Am I lost my heart but what of it he is cold I agree he can laugh but I love it Although the laugh's on me I'll sing to him each spring to him And long for the day when I'll cling to him Bewitched bothered and bewildered Am I He's a fool and don't I know it But a fool can have his charms I'm in love and don't I show it like a babe in arms I've sinned a lot I mean a lot But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot bewitched bothered and bewildered Am I I'll sing to him Each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched bothered and bewildered Am I When he talks He is seeking words to get On his chest Harsh until he's speaking he's at his very best jest again oh yes perplexed again then God I can be oversexed again bewitched bothered and bewildered Am I