Old black magic has me in its spell
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Old black magic that you weave so well
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Those icy fingers up and down my spine
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The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine
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The same old tingle that I feel inside
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And then the elevator starts it ride
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Down and down I go
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Round and round I go
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Like a leaf caught in a tide
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I should stay away but what can I do
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I hear your name and I'm a flame
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A Flame, of burning desire
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Only your kiss can put out the fire
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Oh you're the lover I have waited for
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Your the mate that fate had me created for
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And everytime your lips meet mine
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Down and down I go
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Round and round I go
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In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
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Under the old black magic called love
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(Instrumental)
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I should stay away but what can I do
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I hear your name and I'm a flame
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A Flame, of burning desire
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Only your kiss can put out the fire
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Oh you're the lover I have waited for
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Your the mate that fate had me created for
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And everytime your lips meet mine
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Darling down and down I go
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Round and round I go
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In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
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Under the old black magic called love
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In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
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Under the old black magic called love
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In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
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Under the old black magic called love
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That Old Black Magic
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| Johnny Mathis |
