Bad Spell Blues

I believe Oh, yeah Somebody put a spell on me I believe Oh, yeah Somebody put a spell on me

Oh, I'm young and good looking But I can't get man to mess with me And when don't you see why I'm going to some gypsy She tell me what I wanna know Whoa I'm going to some gypsy She tell me what I wanna know

I'll cross her pan with silver, I'll cross her pan with gold There's so much as she can hold, and I know she's gonna tell me The way that I can fix those men Mmmhmm And I know she's gonna tell me The way that I can fix those men

And if that gypsy woman won't help me, I'll find another one who can. And here's my plan, I'm gonna make you man come running. And begging for me, round my door Yeah, right round my door I'm gonna make all your men come running And begging for me round my door

And if I don't get one to sue me, I'll settle down. Oh, settle down. I'll settle down where three are four.