Linda Ronstadt/Nelson Riddle

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 wink
Since this half pint imitation
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
Bewitched 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
Men are not a new sensation
I've done pretty well I think
But this half pint imitation
Put me on the blink
I've sinned a lot
I'm mean a lot
But now I'm like seventeen a lot
Bewitched bothered
and bewildered am I