I woke up this mornin'
with my life in my hands
I can't see nobody
that I understand
the whole world is laughing
and the joke is on me
where is the magic
to break the curse and be free

a sickly white mare
stood on my threshold
you would not believe
the stories she told
and when she got finished
she turned into a bag
inside was a picture
of the life I never had

so don't pick on the poor
'cause they've suffered enough
when you ain't got no money
you ain't got no Love
don't matter what they say
money does bring happiness
if you don't believe me
just try to live without it
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Where is the Magic ??
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Established 1980
slow, melodic, rhythmic 12 bar bluez in the key of A Major ........
the name of this song is { Where is the Magic? }
an unfinished Sketch
of the shape of my heart
is a hint of the pleasures
that for me never start
no matter how I try
I just can't get through
all I've ever wanted
is to be here with you *~V8~*
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