Lyrics Bewitched (From Pal Joey) - Judy Collins
                                                After 
                                                one 
                                                whole 
                                                quart 
                                                of 
                                                brandy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                daisy, 
                                                I'm 
                                                awake
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                no 
                                                Bromo-Seltzer 
                                                handy
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                even 
                                                shake
 
                                    
                                
                                                Men 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                sensation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                done 
                                                pretty 
                                                well 
                                                    I 
                                                think
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                this 
                                                half-pint 
                                                imitation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                blink
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wild 
                                                again, 
                                                beguiled 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                simpering, 
                                                whimpering 
                                                child 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bewitched,
 
                                    
                                
                                                bothered 
                                                and 
                                                bewildered 
-                                                am 
                                                ICouldn't 
                                                sleep 
                                                and 
                                                wouldn't 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                love 
                                                came 
                                                and 
                                                told 
                                                me, 
                                                    I 
                                                shouldn't 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bewitched, 
                                                bothered 
                                                and 
                                                bewildered 
-                                                am 
                                                ILost 
                                                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 
                                                IHe'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
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love's 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                sad 
                                                sensation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lately 
                                                I've 
                                                not 
                                                slept 
                                                    a 
                                                wink
 
                                    
                                
                                                Since 
                                                this 
                                                half-pint 
                                                imitation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                blink
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                sinned 
                                                    a 
                                                lot, 
                                                I'm 
                                                mean 
                                                    a 
                                                lot
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I'm 
                                                like 
                                                sweet 
                                                seventeen 
                                                    a 
                                                lot
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bewitched, 
                                                bothered 
                                                and 
                                                bewildered 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                am 
                                                II'll 
                                                sing 
                                                to 
                                                him, 
                                                each 
                                                spring 
                                                to 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                worship 
                                                the 
                                                trousers 
                                                that 
                                                cling 
                                                to 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bewitched, 
                                                bothered 
                                                and 
                                                bewildered 
-                                                am 
                                                IWhen 
                                                he 
                                                talks, 
                                                he 
                                                is 
                                                seeking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Words 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                off 
                                                his 
                                                chest
 
                                    
                                
                                                Horizontally 
                                                speaking, 
                                                he's 
                                                at 
                                                his 
                                                very 
                                                best
 
                                    
                                
                                                Vexed 
                                                again, 
                                                perplexed 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thank 
                                                God, 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                be 
                                                oversexed 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bewitched, 
                                                bothered 
                                                and 
                                                bewildered 
-                                                am 
                                                IWise 
                                                at 
                                                last,
 
                                    
                                
                                                my 
                                                eyes 
                                                at 
                                                last, 
                                                Are 
                                                cutting 
                                                you 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                your 
                                                size 
                                                at 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bewitched, 
                                                bothered 
                                                and 
                                                bewildered 
-                                                no 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burned 
                                                    a 
                                                lot, 
                                                but 
                                                learned 
                                                    a 
                                                lot
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Both Sides Now
2 Morning Has Broken
3 Barbara Allen
4 Leavin' On A Jetplane
5 Black Is The Color Of My True Love's Hair
6 Blowin' in the Wind
7 Plaisir D'Amour
8 Loch Lomond
9 Amazing Grace
10 Send In The Clowns (From A Little Night Music)
11 Till There Was You (From The Music Man)
12 Don't Cry For Me Argentina (From Evita)
13 I've Grown Accustimed To His Face (From My Fair Lady)
14 How Are Things In Glocca Morra? (From Finian's Rainbow)
15 My Heart Stood Still (From A Connecticut Yankee)
16 Embraceable You (From Girl Crazy)
17 I Can't Get Started (From Iegfield Follies of 1936)
18 Bewitched (From Pal Joey)
19 They Say It's Wonderful (From Annie Get Your Gun)
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.
                 
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                        