Under Your Spell - Peter Mayer

Caught a train to London

But it went to France

Ended up in New Orleans

Doin' a voodoo dance

What game are you playing?

What did you put in my tea?

You got your hands on the steering wheel

Ooh and it’s a terrifying me

'Cause I’m under your spell

How was I to know where I should go?

And it’s too late to tell

Darling, I’m under your spell

Band was playing a tango

In some mysterious key

You and me and your cigarette

Talked poetry

First she took my hand

Took me off my feet

Then she took my pocketbook

No one could identify me

'Cause I’m under your spell

How was I to know where I should go?

And it’s too late to tell

Darling, I’m under your spell

I’m caught by your eye

How was I to see in the pale moonlight?

I’m too mystified

Darling, I’m under your spell

Three days gone in a minute

A breeze in a hurricane if you spin it

I’m in a hush ever since I caught your eye

Caught in New Orleans in a spell now

'Cause I’m under your spell

How was I to know I should let go?

I should let go

For Joni