A simpering whimpering child again
Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I
Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
Till love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I
Lost my heart
But what of it
She is cold I agree
She can laugh
And I love it
Although the laugh's on me
I'll sing to her each spring to her
And long for the day I can cling to her
Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I
