That old black magic has me in its spell
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That old black magic that you weave so well
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I've got those icy, icy fingers up and down my spine
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The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine
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That same old tingle I feel inside
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And then that elevator starts its ride
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And down and down I go, all around I go
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Like a leaf that's 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 aflame
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A flame with such a burning desire
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That only your kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss
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Kiss can put out that fire
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You're the lover I have for
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Your the mate that fate had me created for
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And every time 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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Like a leaf that's caught in a tide
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Well, I should stay away
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But what can I do
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I hear your name and I'm aflame
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A flame with such a burning desire
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That only your kisssss put out that fire
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You're the lover I have for
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Your the mate that fate had me created for
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And every time your lips meet mine
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Baby, down and down and down I go
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Round and round and round I go
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In a spin, ooooh, and I'm lovin' that spin that I'm in
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Ooooh, under that old black magic called
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Your a dirty robber
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Old black magic called
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Oooh-oh get out the car
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Old black magic called
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Mean while back at the ranch
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Under that old black magic called love
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That Old Black Magic
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| Sammy Davis Jr. |
