Old black magic has me in its spell

Old black magic that you weave so well

Those icy fingers up and down my spine

The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine

Same old tingle that I feel inside

Then the elevator starts it ride



Down and down I go

Round and round I go

Like a leaf caught in a tide

I should stay away but what can I do

I hear your name and I'm a flame



Flame, flame of desire

Only your kiss can put out the fire

Oh you're the lover I have waiting for

Your the mate that fate had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine



Down and down I go

Round and round I go

In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

In a spin lovin' the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

In a spin lovin' the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

I should stay away but what can I do

I hear your name and I'm a flame



Flame, flame of desire

Only your kiss can put out the fire

Oh you are the lover I have waited for

Your the mate that fate had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine



Down and down I go

Round and round I go

In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

Writer : MERCER/ARLEN
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC