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That Old Black Magic - The Tymes

Lyrics by：Johnny Mercer/Harold Arlen

Composed by：Johnny Mercer/Harold Arlen

That old black magic has me in it's spell

That old black magic that you weave so well

Those icy fingers up and down my spine

The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside

And then that elevator starts it's slide

Down and down I go

Round and round I go

Like a leaf that's caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do

I hear your name and I'm a flame

A flame with such a burning desire

That only your kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss

Put out the fire

For you're the lover I have waited for

You the mate that fate had me created for

And every time you lips meet mine

Darling down and down I go

Round and round I go

Spin spin the loving spin I am in

Under that old black magic of love

And every time your lips meet mine

Darling down I go

Round and round I go

In that spin loving the spin I am in

Under that old black magic of love

I am in that spin loving the spin I am in