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the following made me laugh as I had my tunes on after my hoped for time together with one at work.  the song mayn’t be so obvious as it’s over 35 years old.  but perhaps you’ll laugh as yes indeed it is such a simple thing as the right soul sat at the only spot open for the family thanks us lunch….funeral ish, yes great dating moments 😀  and well, as if I need help having anything important like words at all??  nope no, help was mine to be found… it was a proper parody to come home to….here, read or hum along!

original song is “you can do magic” America.

you’d never believe what foul luck unforeseen

Mrs shampoo ’em sat other side of me

no, no magic would ever there be
yep, I saw you
I couldn’t believe it boss sits to ruin the art
conversation falters from the start
what was that all about?
time together suddenly is a pout.
yep it was magic
a chair well chosen to stamp out me fire
tragic, so you know
you’re grand at ending romantic desire.
it went darn well
there were some words til you leaned oe’r our way
to antagonize with a “glad you’re here”
dreams chances solid as stones evaporate away
doo, doo, doo *me in.
it’s as if 13’s tears of rain of chances cheated once again
to dream in images frozen cold to wake me from sleep
you sat by me
such was a blight as romance disappears
still cant believe it
what luck you are to cause her to disappear
yep it was magic
a chair well chosen to stamp out me fire
tragic, so you know
you’re grand at ending romantic desire.
it went darn well
there was some words til you leaned oe’r our way
to antagonize with a “glad you’re here”
dreams chances solid as stones evaporate away
doo, doo, doo *me in.
couldn’t move if I’d thought to
nope, I wasn’t free
I chose my seat well
so my smiles on me could tell
yep it was magic
a chair well chosen to stamp out me fire
tragic, so you know
you’re grand at ending romantic desire.
it went darn well
there was some words til you leaned oe’r our way
to antagonize with a “glad you’re here”
dreams chances solid as stones burst to clay
doo, doo, doo *me in.
You’re the one who ends romantic desires
You’re the one who ends romantic desires
You’re the one who ends romantic desires

Original Songwriter: BALLARD

You Can Do Magic lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group