That old black magic
Has me in it's spell
That old black magic

That you weave so well

Those icy fingers

Up and down my spine
The same old witchcraft
When your eyes meet mine

I love them so, yeah

The same old tingle

That I feel inside
And then that elevator
Starts it's ride


And, darling
Down and down I go

Round and round I go
Like a leaf that's
Caught in a tide


Yeah, I should stay away
But what can I do

I hear your name
And I'm aflame


Whoa, oh, oh
Aflame with such
A burning desire

Hey, that only your kiss, kiss
Can put out the fire


Well, now you're the lover
I have waited for
You're the mate that fate

Had me created for

And every time

Your lips meet mine

Yo, down and down I go

And round and round I go
In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love


(Let's do it again, little Bobby)
Okay, one more time


Yeah, down and down I go
Round and round I go

I'm in a spin and I'm
Loving the spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love


Yeah, under that old
Black magic called love

Yeah, under that old
Black magic called love


Yeah, under that old
Black magic called love
Keep on talking 'bout the black old magic...