Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered Songtext
von Sinéad O’Connor

After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy I′ll awake
With no Bromo-Seltzer handy
I don't even shake

Men are not a new sensation
I′ve done pretty well, I think
But this half-pint imitations
Put me on the blink

I'm wild again, beguiled again
A simpering whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

Couldn't sleep, and wouldn′t sleep
When love came and told me
I shouldn′t sleep
Bewiched, bothered and bewildered
Am I


Lost my heart, but what of it?
He is cold, I agree
He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh's on me

I′ll sing to him, each spring to him
And long for the day
When I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

He′s a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have his charms
I′m in love and don't I show it
Like a babe in arms

I've sinned a lot, I mean a lot
But I′m like sweet 17, a lot
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

I′ll sing to him, each spring to him
And worship the trousers that cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I


When he talks, he is seeking
Words to get on his chest
Horizontally speaking
He's at his very best

Vexed again
Oh, yes, perplexed again
Thank God, I can be oversexed again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I