Witchcraft

You put a spell on me girl
 Some kind of southern breeze, and I know what it means
 I'm not a superstitious man
 But you're calling me back after being with him
 You got me feeling strange
 Pins and pains that I cannot explain
 I can't explain
 You must be using witchcraft
 I met her Monday morning, by Monday evening I had found
 She had a reputation, Miss Fiery hair is gonna put you down
 She's got me saying something I never thought that I'd be saying again
 And I can't explain
 'Cause you're the dark black cat that crosses my path
 And you're the mystic train that rolls off the track
 It must be witchcraft for you to do someone like that
 It must be witchcraft for you to do someone like that
 You got me feeling strange
 Pins and pains that I cannot explain
 You got me saying something I never thought that I'd be saying again
 And I can't explain, you must be using witchcraft