Magic woman come my way
With big old black packed suitcase
Toolbelt resting on her hips, this is what she say
Magic woman come my way
Stroll right in, into my place
Knives as smiles reflect me, whisper what she say
She whisper what she say
They chase us down
To lock us up
For playing in the rain
I am here, but clocks are strange
Hands won’t always spin your way
And time may melt, or sit, or stay
Seconds, weekends, fly away
What will you serve up today?
She whisper what she say
Magic woman come my way
Flip my life and change those days
Sunrise dripping from her lips, this is what she say
Magic woman come my way
Bring black rug and joyous stays
Eyes as lies reflect me, whisper what she say