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      Love’s the same old sad sensation   Lately I’ve not slept a week   Since this half pint imitation’s   Put me on the blink      I’m wild again, beguiled again   A simpering, whimpering child again   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I      I couldn’t sleep and wouldn’t sleep   Until love came and told me I shouldn’t sleep   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I      Oh, I lost my heart but what of it   He is cold, I agree   Oh, but he can laugh and I love it   Although the laugh’s on me      I’ll sing to him, each spring to him   And worship the trousers that cling to him   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I      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