She tried to call us

On the telephone, woooh

Rita's bewitched, it's true

Cos' 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

Wastin' my mind around

Girl, you oughta stay home

My car sittin' right out back

I was supposed to be gone

I was supposed to be gone

I don't know the way how, no

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

Cos' girl when I'm with you

I cry out loud

I scream stark raving mad baby

Oh yeah, oh yeah

What I wanna say

Is never quite taken for granted

That I might be afraid

Abracadabra my foot

Well is it gonna be good

Well is it gonna be good

I'm not afraid of your flame

But don't let it burn my thang

Uponst her broomstick riding low

Rita is bewitched

She get down, she makes me itch

Look out, Rita's bewitched

She get down, make me itch

She got me marchin'

She got us marchin'

Rita don't wanna be alone

She got me dreamin'

She's gonna receivin'

My body right down to the bone

Wee Gee board cannot express

What I find in each and every breath

She blows down my back

On in her heart she gives

When I know she won't take it back

Abracadabra

Hocus pocus

Alakazam

So frightful, seems unreal

And she knows she got hex appeal

What I wanna say

Is never quite taken for granted

That I might be afraid

Rita is betwiched

She get down, she makes me itch

Rita is bewitched

She get down, she makes me itch

Rita is bewitched

She get down, she makes me itch

Look out, Rita's bewitched

She get down, make me itch

She got me burnin'

She got us burnin'

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

She get down, she makes me itch

Look out, Rita is bewitched

She get down, she makes me itch

Rita is bewitched

She get down, she makes me itch

Look out, Rita is bewitched

Look out, Rita is bewitched

Yeah, that old Black Magic

Got me in her spell

Yeah, Rita, come on...

Nothin' but a witch

Gimme an itch

She got me scared, ah

And thrilled me baby

Rita...