Witchcraft

You put a spell on me girl Some kind of southern breeze, and I know what it means I'm not a superstitious man But you're calling me back after being with him You got me feeling strange Pins and pains that I cannot explain I can't explain You must be using witchcraft I met her Monday morning, by Monday evening I had found She had a reputation, Miss Fiery hair is gonna put you down She's got me saying something I never thought that I'd be saying again And I can't explain 'Cause you're the dark black cat that crosses my path And you're the mystic train that rolls off the track It must be witchcraft for you to do someone like that It must be witchcraft for you to do someone like that You got me feeling strange Pins and pains that I cannot explain You got me saying something I never thought that I'd be saying again And I can't explain, you must be using witchcraft