Hi, could I please have the lyrics to Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered and You Took Advantage of Me- both by Rogers and Hart? Thanks so much!!!
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tbonegirl |
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Hi, could I please have the lyrics to Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered and You Took Advantage of Me- both by Rogers and Hart? Thanks so much!!!
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Hi Tbonegirl,
Here you are! Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered (Alternate title: Bewitched) Introduced by Vivienne Segal in the 1940 musical, "Pal Joey". VERSE After one whole quart of brandy,* Like a daisy I awake. With no Bromo Seltzer handy, I don't even shake. Men are not a new sensation; I've done pretty well, I think. But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink. REFRAIN 1 I'm wild again, Beguilded again, A simpering, whimpering child again- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. Couldn't sleep And wouldn't sleep Until I could sleep where I shouldn't sleep- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. Lost my heart, but what of it? My mistake, I agree. He's a laugh, but I love it Because the laugh's on me. A pill he is, But still he is All mine and I'll keep him until he is Bewitched, bothered and bewildered Like me. REFRAIN 2 Seen a lot- I mean a lot- But now I'm like sweet seventeen a lot- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. I'll sing to him, Each spring to him, And worship the trousers that cling to him- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. When he talks, he is seeking Words to get off his chest. Horizontally speaking, He's at his very best. Vexed again, Perplexed again, Thank God I can't be oversexed again- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. REFRAIN 3 Sweet again, Petite again, And on my proverbial seat again- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. What am I? Half shot am I. To think that he loves me So hot am I- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. Though at first we said, No, sir, Now were two little dears. You might say we are closer Than Roebuck is to Sears. Im dumb again And numb again, A rich, ready, ripe little plum again- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. ENCORE You know, It is really quite funny Just how quickly he learns How to spend all the money That Mr. Simpson earns. Hes kept enough, Hes slept enough, And yet where it counts Hes adept enough- Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I. *In the published script the first four lines of song are: Hes a fool, and dont I know it- But a fool can have his charms; Im in love and dont I show it, Like a babe in arms. ___________________________________________________ You Took Advantage Of Me Published April 1928. Introduced by Joyce Barbour, Busby Berkeley, and ensemble in the 1928 musical, "Present Arms" VERSE 1 Douglas: In the spring when the feeling was chronic And my caution was leaving you flat, I should have made use of the tonic Before you gave me that! A mental deficient you'll grade me. I've given you plenty of data. You came, you saw and you slayed me, And that-a is that-a! REFRAIN I'm a sentimental sap, that's all. What's the use of trying not to fall? I have no will, You've made your kill 'Cause you took advantage of me! I'm just like an apple on a bough And you're gonna shake me down somehow. So what's the use, You've cooked my goose 'Cause you took advantage of me! I'm so hot and bothered that I don't know My elbow from my ear. I suffer something awful each time you go And much worse when you're near. Here am I with all my bridges burned, Just a babe in arms where you're concerned, So lock the doors And call me yours 'Cause you took advantage of me. VERSE 2 Edna: When a girl has the heart of a mother It must go to someone, of course; It can't be a sister or brother And so I loved my horse. But horses are frequently silly- Mine ran from the beach of Kailua And left me alone for a filly, So I-a picked you-a. REPEAT REFRAIN ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Source: The Complete Lyrics Of Lorenz Hart book. __________________________________________________ As always, it is always my pleasure to help with the composers/lyricists! Enjoy! "Keep a song in your heart, and let your smile sing"
~Carlene~ |
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swingit18 |
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Hey,
I thought you might like the complete redition as performed by Ella Fitzgerald from the CD "Ella Fitzgerald - Best of the song books. It's an amazing version - the best I've heard. Enjoy!! After one whole quart of brandy Like a daisy, I'm awake With no Bromo-Seltzer handy I don't even shake Men are not a new sensation I've done pretty well I think But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep When love came and told me, I shouldn't sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I Lost my heart, but what of it He is cold I agree He can laugh, but I love it Although the laugh's on me I'll sing to him, each spring to him And long, for the day when I'll cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I He's a fool and don't I know it But a fool can have his charms I'm in love and don't I show it Like a babe in arms Love's the same old sad sensation Lately I've not slept a wink Since this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink I've sinned a lot, I'm mean a lot But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I I'll sing to him, each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I When he talks, he is seeking Words to get, off his chest Horizontally speaking, he's at his very best Vexed again, perplexed again Thank God, I can be oversexed again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I Wise at last, my eyes at last, Are cutting you down to your size at last Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more Burned a lot, but learned a lot And now you are broke, so you earned a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more Couldn't eat, was dispeptic Life was so hard to bear Now my heart's antiseptic Since you moved out of there Romance, finis. Your chance, finis. Those ants that invaded my pants, finis. Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more |
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