Rita Bewitched Lyrics - George Clinton

She tried to call us 

On the telephone, wooooh 

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... 

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