*Why use 3500 words when you can get away with 4?*

They’re all fools and don’t I know it

But these fools can have their charms

I’m in *like* and don’t I show it

Like a teenage boy.

I’m wild and I’m impatient

Men are not a new sensation

Couldn’t sleep and wouldn’t sleep

When you come to me, I shouldn’t sleep.

Lovin’ and huggin’ you know it

I’m in *like* and don’t I show it

Like a teenage boy.

I’m wild again, beguiled again.

A simpering, whimpering child again

Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered … am I?

My heart was lost, I paid the cost

Cold from the start, men played the part.

I must agree, the joke’s on me

But he and I, we’re doing better you see

Cuz we’ll be hating, loving, hating, waiting,

What am I to do?

Bewildered and bewitched

Cause I’m so bothered over you.

I’m wild again, beguiled again.

A simpering, whimpering child again

Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I?

Just the same old sad sensation

That’s the way *like* feels

And these half-heart imitations

As I go head over my heels

Wishin’ and missin’ your kissin’

What am I to think?

Bothered and bewildered,

I can’t sleep a wink.

I’m wild again, beguiled again.

A simpering, whimpering child again

Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I?

I’m and wild and I’m impatient

You are not a new sensation.

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