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That old bAlackE7 magic Ahas mD9e in itAs sE7pell, A
E7That oAld bE7lack maAgic tD9hat you weE7ave Fdimso weE7ll.
ThoseE7 icyFdim finE7gers up andD9 down myE7 spFdimine, E7
The sA6ame Cdimold E7witchcraft wheCdimn your eyeA6s meeCdimt mine.E7
E7The saAme E7old tinAgle tD9hat I fAeel E7inside, A
E7And thAen E7that eAleD9vatorE7 staFdimrts itE7s ride.
And dD9own and doE7wn I go; rouA9nd anFdimd rouF#mnd I F#m7go E
D9Like a leaf that's cFdimaught in the tAide. D9 A
I should sF#mtay away,F#m7 E but what can I G#7do?
I hear your C#7name and I'm aflaF#7me.
AflamD9e with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can Fdimput out the fiE7re.
FE7or yoAu're E7the loAver D9I hE7ave AwaitE7ed forA,
The mA7ate Em7that FA7ate had Em7me crGdimeatedD6 for.A7
And D9ev'ry time D6 your lips meet mine,
Darling, D9down and doE7wn I go; rouA9nd aFdimnd roF#mund I F#m7go E
DIn a spin,D6 loving the spin I'm in
Under that D9old black magic calleE7d love. A
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