Riding high
Leaving trails of smoke across the sky
On a broom
Glad that I am safe within my room
I know my girlfriend is a witch
Spells fill the air
I think I hear footsteps on my stair
Coming near
Her thoughts are telling me that she's here
I know my girlfriend is a witch
I know my girlfriend is a witch
What a fate
A worshiper of magic for a date
But tonight
I become a warlock just for spite
I know my girlfriend is a witch
