Big City Magic

He set sail just yesterday
His mother never moved him far away from town.
His name was Magic.
He’d never seen a record store.
He’d never even see a crowd before. Oo Oo
It was oh so tragic, Big City Magic.
People say that he’s lost his way.
He’s just riding on a different wave than you.
Never knowing what’s up his sleeve.
You can tell em’ but they won’t believe.
Though the city stays the same, he’s moving up,
He’s moving on.
He’s got zippers on the sides of his shoes.
He’s got a job, he’s a dancin dude.
He painted pictures in the living room,
Picked up a guitar and he wrote a tune.
It’s a classic.
His name was Magic, Big City Magic.
People say that he’s lost his way.
He’s just riding on a different wave than you.
Never knowing what’s up his sleeve.
You can tell em’ but they won’t believe.
Though the city stays the same, he’s moving up.
He’s moving on.
He set sail just yesterday
His mother never moved him far away from town.
His name was Magic.
He’d never seen a record store.
He’d never even see a crowd before. Oo Oo
It was oh so tragic, Big City Magic.