Track Title:               That Old Black Magic
Album Title:               Atlantic Rhythm & Blues: Vol 1, 1947-1952

Prime Artist:              Tiny Grimes
Lyrics by:                 Johnny Mercer
Music by:                  Harold Arlen     (b. Hyman Arluck)
Drums:                     Sonny Payne

Guitar:                    Tiny Grimes
Bass:                      Lucille Dixon
Saxophone:                 John Hardee
Piano:                     George Kelly

Producer:                  Ahmet Ertegun
Producer:                  Herb Abrahmson
Recorded At:               New York

That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Icy fingers up
and down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel
When that elevator starts its ride
Down and down I go, round and round I go
Like a leaf that's
caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name, and I'm aflame
Aflame with
such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire

You are the lover that I've waited for

The mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine

Baby down and down I go,
all around I go
In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love