Witchcraft
[Frank:]Those fingers in my hairThat sly come hither stareLeaves my conscience bareIt's witchcraft.
[Anita:]Hmmm and I've got no defense for it,The heat is too intense for it.What good would common sense for it do?
[Frank:]Because it's witchcraft,That wicked witchcraft,And although I know it's strictly taboo
[Anita:]When you arouse the need in me,My heart says yes indeed in me,Proceed with what your leading me toSub-do-da-do-nsub-da-do
[Frank:]And it's such an ancient pitch,One that I would never switch,
[Frank:][Anita:]Because there's no nicer witch than you
[Anita:]'Cause it's witchcraft,That wicked witchcraft,And although I know it's strictly taboo
[Frank:][Anita:]When you arouse the need in me,[Frank:]My heart says yes indeed in me,[Anita:]Proceed with what your leading me toA-la-aa-aaIt's such an ancient pitch,But one I would not switch,[Frank:]There ain't no nicer witch than you[Anita:]Who, me?[Frank:]Than you[Anita:]Not me![Frank:]Than you…