Witchcraft - Late Show - Live (1958/Chicago)

(Alright?)
 (We'll try to do some songs we know, ladies and gentlemen)
 Shades of Old Lucrezia Borgia
 There's a devil in you tonight
 And although my heart adores you, my head says it ain't right
 Right to have you make advances, oh no
 Under normal circumstances I'd go
 But, oh
 Those fingers in my hair
 That sly come-hither stare
 That strips my conscience bare
 It's witchcraft
 And I've got no defense for it
 The heat is too intense for it
 What good would common sense for it do?
 'Cause it's witchcraft, wicked, wicked witchcraft
 And although I know it's strictly taboo
 When you arouse the need in me
 My heart says, yes, indeed in me
 Proceed with what you're leading me to
 It's such an ancient pitch
 But one I'd never switch
 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you
 When you arouse the need in me
 My heart says, yes, indeed in me
 Proceed with what you're leading me to
 It's such an ancient pitch
 But one I'd never switch
 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you
 Those fingers in my hair
 That sly come-hither stare
 That strips my conscience bare
 It's witchcraft
 (Thank you, ladies and gentlemen)