Lyrics
Double, double, stir that stew,
A pinch of charm, a dash of rue,
The cauldron bubbles, whispers rise,
A spell is spun beneath the skies.
Round and round, the spoon does spin,
Magic brews where dreams begin.
Bubbles rise in Witches' Brew,
A potion made for me and you,
Drinkin' from the cup, oh can't you see,
The cauldron is calling me!
Spin that spoon, the magic flies,
We cook up spells beneath the skies.
An owl hoots, the moon is bright,
Casting shadows in the night.
Herbs and roots, a fiery glow,
A little hex for quite the show.
Hypnotizing sips, a daring sip,
Makes me howl, oh what a trip!
Stir it slow, then stir it quick,
A little charm, a playful trick,
Cackling laughter, winds that howl,
We're witches wild, no need to scowl!
Bubbles rise in Witches' Brew,
A potion made for me and you,
Drinkin' from the cup, oh can't you see,
The cauldron is calling me!
Spin that spoon, the magic flies,
We cook up spells beneath the skies.
Round and round, the night's a thrill,
A witch's dance, a moonlit chill.
Hypnotized by every hue,
Come take a sip of Witches' Brew!