Bewitched Bothered And Bewildered
Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics


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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 dyspeptic
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

Overall Meaning

In Ella Fitzgerald's song Bewitched Bothered And Bewildered, the singer describes her emotions and feelings towards a man that she is in love with. The lyrics mention she has consumed a whole quart of brandy and has trouble sleeping, making her feel wild, beguiled, and bewildered. The possible alcohol consumption suggests that she is trying to numb her feelings for the man. However, she is still in love and can't help but long for his love and attention. She is aware that he is a fool, but she has fallen for his charm and his coldness towards her only intensifies her love for him.


The lyrics portray the singer's emotional state as she oscillates between infatuation and rejection. She is willing to sing to him, worship the trousers that cling to him, and overlook his flaws just to be close to him. But towards the end, she reaches a point of realization, "Burned a lot, but learned a lot, and now you are broke, so you earned a lot. Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered no more." The singer closes the song with a sense of relief that she has finally learned from her past experiences with love.


Line by Line Meaning

After one whole quart of brandy
After drowning sorrows in one quart of brandy


Like a daisy, I'm awake
I feel surprisingly refreshed and energized


With no bromo-seltzer handy
Without a remedy to cure my headache


I don't even shake
I'm not even feeling unwell


Men are not a new sensation
I'm not new to the idea of men


I've done pretty well I think
I've had my share of successful relationships


But this half-pint imitation
But this man is a poor imitation of what I'm used to


Put me on the blink
Has me feeling out of sorts


I'm wild again, beguiled again
I'm experiencing strong emotions and desires again


A simpering, whimpering child again
I'm feeling weak and helpless like a child


Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
I'm under a spell, confused, and overwhelmed by this man


Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
I was unable and unwilling to sleep


When love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
When I fell in love and it kept me up at night


Lost my heart, but what of it
I gave my heart away, but it does not matter


He is cold I agree
The man I love is distant and unfeeling


He can laugh, but I love it
I love it when he laughs


Although the laugh's on me
Though I'm the one being made fun of


I'll sing to him, each spring to him
I'll serenade him each year in the hope of winning his love


And long for the day when I'll cling to him
And long for the day when I can hold him tight


He's a fool and don't I know it
The man I love is a fool, and I'm aware of it


But a fool can have his charms
But foolishness can be endearing


I'm in love and don't I show it
I'm deeply in love, and it's obvious


Like a babe in arms
Like an innocent and helpless child


Love's the same old sad sensation
Love brings the same old feelings of sorrow


Lately I've not slept a wink
I haven't slept at all lately


Since this half-pint imitation
Ever since I met this poor imitation of a man


Put me on the blink
I've been feeling disoriented and out of sorts


I've sinned a lot; I'm mean a lot
I've made plenty of mistakes and been unkind


But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot
But when it comes to love, I'm still like a naive seventeen-year-old


I'll sing to him, each spring to him
I'll continue to serenade him every year


And worship the trousers that cling to him
And adore the pants that fit him perfectly


When he talks, he is seeking
When he speaks, he's looking for something


Words to get off his chest
Words to unburden himself


Horizontally speaking, he's at his very best
In terms of physical intimacy, he's at his peak


Vexed again, perplexed again
I'm annoyed and confused once more


Thank God, I can be oversexed again
Thank God, I can feel passionate again


Wise at last, my eyes at last
Finally, I'm wise and insightful


Are cutting you down to your size at last
And I see you for who you really are


Burned a lot, but learned a lot
I've been hurt a lot, but I've also learned a lot


And now you are broke, so you earned a lot
And now that you're gone, I feel richer for the experience


Couldn't eat, was dyspeptic
I couldn't eat and suffered from indigestion


Life was so hard to bear
Life was incredibly difficult to cope with


Now my heart's antiseptic
Now my heart is clean and free of infection


Since you moved out of there
Since you left me


Romance, finis, your chance, finis
Our romance is over and so is your chance


Those ants that invaded my pants, finis
Those feelings that plagued me are gone


Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered no more
I'm no longer under a spell or feeling confused over love




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DAVID GEDGE

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@tuxguys

From 1956, from the second of Miss Ella's "Songbooks," following the "Cole Porter Songbook," and preceding the "Duke Ellington Songbook."
Although the entire LP is arranged and conducted by Buddy Bregman, a few of the cuts feature small-group accompaniment, as does this one:
Paul Smith (pano), Barney Kessel (guitar), Joe Mondragon (bass), Alvin Stoller (drums).
Taking Miss Ella's own Instrumental and Musical perfection as a given, please give all props to those backing her up, flawlessly, as they execute one of the best rhythm section arrangements ever written.
And the song itself?
First verse/Chorus:
She's head-over-heels by a new infatuation... He practically walks on water, and she hangs on his every word.
Second verse/Chorus:
She's much more grounded in reality now... but the sex is incredible, so she's willing to put up with any shortcomings of his, of which she has now become aware.
Third Chorus:
She's had enough.
If there has ever been a more urbane lyric, honestly describing the stages of most love affairs, set to more elegant Music, I have yet to hear it.
And if there has ever been a more perfect performance of of this tune...
...then it has never been put on record.



@t.s.t.4085

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 (brink?).
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...



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@assateaguecottage8378

This is the most beautiful song ever written and sung

@irenerosenberg3609

The best jazz vocal performance of all time!

@tuxguys

From 1956, from the second of Miss Ella's "Songbooks," following the "Cole Porter Songbook," and preceding the "Duke Ellington Songbook."
Although the entire LP is arranged and conducted by Buddy Bregman, a few of the cuts feature small-group accompaniment, as does this one:
Paul Smith (pano), Barney Kessel (guitar), Joe Mondragon (bass), Alvin Stoller (drums).
Taking Miss Ella's own Instrumental and Musical perfection as a given, please give all props to those backing her up, flawlessly, as they execute one of the best rhythm section arrangements ever written.
And the song itself?
First verse/Chorus:
She's head-over-heels by a new infatuation... He practically walks on water, and she hangs on his every word.
Second verse/Chorus:
She's much more grounded in reality now... but the sex is incredible, so she's willing to put up with any shortcomings of his, of which she has now become aware.
Third Chorus:
She's had enough.
If there has ever been a more urbane lyric, honestly describing the stages of most love affairs, set to more elegant Music, I have yet to hear it.
And if there has ever been a more perfect performance of of this tune...
...then it has never been put on record.

@khenali25u8

What I wouldn't give to go back in time and see her perform in concert. I was born around the time she died. I love you Ella!!! I hope your spirit knows that

@bernardyap2337

Probably the most beautiful voice I have ever heard

@Cimmerian415

Agreed.

@Susan-cw1lc

@helaina400

Larry Harts lyrics are phenomenal and Ella singing them is perfection

@mariateresamars

💚💙

@musicrocksoffical

We love you Ella. Dearly missed. ❤️❤️❤️

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