Electric Owls - Magic Show

I'm a clairvoyant babe listen if you will

Ill tell you the future of this 20 dollar bill

Now watch as it turns into a cup of your finest swill

And, whoa! Where'd it go?



Now to the young lady sitting in the front row

Won't you tell the audience how many years I've known

You and how we loved each other then we were off and on

And whoa! She was gone



And I will not tell you how I do my tricks

It's yours to suspend disbelief and let it be like this

It's mine to take your money

And in a puff of smoke I'll disappear from here



We will take a life and we will live it on a stage

When the show is over hopefully they will say

For the final act they breathed and endless sigh

And waved good bye!



Magic, It's magic, it's a magic show!