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...