Rita Bewitched

歌曲 Rita Bewitched
歌手 George Clinton
专辑 The Cinderella Theory

歌词

She tried to call us
On the telephone
Rita´s bewitched, it´s true
´Cause when I answered
She told me she was on her way over
And it wouldn´t take long
My dear Rita babe
By the fence I duck and hide
Wasting my time around
Girl you oughta stay home
My car sittin´ right out back
I was supposed to be gone
(x2)
She done come cut ´em on
Uponst her broomstick riding low
Next time you catch me on a Thursday
When I´m not at home with friends
Who don´t want to meet you
My dear Rita babe
´Cause girl when I´m with you
I cry out loud, scream stark raving mad
Baby ooh yeah, oooh yeah
What I want to say
Is never quite take for granted
That I might be afraid
Abracadabra my foot
Well is gonna be good?
(x2)
I´m not afraid of your flame
But don´t let it burn my thang
Uponst her broomstick ridin´ low
Rita is bewitched
Look out, Rita´s bewitched
She get down make me itch
She got me marching
Rita don´t wanna be alone
She´s got me dreaming
She´s gonna be receiving my body
Right down to the bone
Wee Gee board cannot express
What I find in each breath
She blows down my back
Or in her heart she gives when
I know she won´t take it back
Abracadabras, hocus-pocus, alakazam
So frightful, seems unreal
She knows she got hex appeal
What I wanna say
Is never quite taken for granted
That I might be afraid
Rita´s bewitched look out
Rita´s bewitched
Rita
She´s got me burnin´
(x2)
One hundred and ninety degrees
Go tell your mama
Before it´s too late
Rita´s gonna burn the mother down
Crystal ball, cannot recall
Past events and time we spent
On her basement floor
Or in a ´57 Chevy
Down by the seashore
Rita is bewitched
Look out...
Rita is bewitched
Look out
That old Black Magic
Got me in her spell
Nothin´ but a witch
Give me an itch

拼音

She tried to call us
On the telephone
Rita s bewitched, it s true
Cause when I answered
She told me she was on her way over
And it wouldn t take long
My dear Rita babe
By the fence I duck and hide
Wasting my time around
Girl you oughta stay home
My car sittin right out back
I was supposed to be gone
x2
She done come cut em on
Uponst her broomstick riding low
Next time you catch me on a Thursday
When I m not at home with friends
Who don t want to meet you
My dear Rita babe
Cause girl when I m with you
I cry out loud, scream stark raving mad
Baby ooh yeah, oooh yeah
What I want to say
Is never quite take for granted
That I might be afraid
Abracadabra my foot
Well is gonna be good?
x2
I m not afraid of your flame
But don t let it burn my thang
Uponst her broomstick ridin low
Rita is bewitched
Look out, Rita s bewitched
She get down make me itch
She got me marching
Rita don t wanna be alone
She s got me dreaming
She s gonna be receiving my body
Right down to the bone
Wee Gee board cannot express
What I find in each breath
She blows down my back
Or in her heart she gives when
I know she won t take it back
Abracadabras, hocuspocus, alakazam
So frightful, seems unreal
She knows she got hex appeal
What I wanna say
Is never quite taken for granted
That I might be afraid
Rita s bewitched look out
Rita s bewitched
Rita
She s got me burnin
x2
One hundred and ninety degrees
Go tell your mama
Before it s too late
Rita s gonna burn the mother down
Crystal ball, cannot recall
Past events and time we spent
On her basement floor
Or in a 57 Chevy
Down by the seashore
Rita is bewitched
Look out...
Rita is bewitched
Look out
That old Black Magic
Got me in her spell
Nothin but a witch
Give me an itch