That old black magic has me in it's spell

That old black magic that you weave so well

Those icy fingers up and down my spine

That same old witchcraft when your lips meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside

And then that elevator starts it's ride

Then down and down I go

Round and round I go

Like a leaf that's caught in the tide

I should stay away

But what can I do

I hear your name and I'm aflame

Aflame with such a burning desire

That only your kiss can put out the fire

For you're the lover I have waited for

The mate that fate had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine

Down and down and down I go

Round and round I go

In a spin loving the spin I'm in

Under that old

Black magic called love