THAT OLD BLACK MAGIC
The Glenn Miller Orchestra
Written by:  Harold Arlen and Johnny Mercer

#1 week of May 29, 1943

That old black magic has me in its 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.

The same old tingle that I feel inside,
And then that elevator starts its ride.
And down and down I go; round and round I go