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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Honor Society. Magic.

Summer, it turns me upside down
Summer, summer, summer
It's like a merry-go-round

I see you under the midnight
All satins and bows
High shoes with the cleats a clickin'
A temperamental glow

But then you let me go
I got a hold on you, I got a hold on you
I got a hold on you tonight
I got a hold on you, I got a hold on you
I got a hold on you, yeah that's right

Oh, oh, it's magic when I'm with you
Oh, oh, it's magic, you know it's true
I got a hold on you

So twisted
Under sideways down
I know you're getting twisted
And you can't calm down

I see you under the midnight
Love darts in your eyes
How far can you take it 'til you realize
There's magic in your eyes?

I got a hold on you, I got a hold on you
I got a hold on you tonight
I got a hold on you, I got a hold on you
I got a hold on you

Oh, oh, it's magic when I'm with you
Oh, oh, it's magic, you know it's true
I got a hold on you

I got a hold on you, I got a hold on you
That's right, it's magic

Oh, oh, it's magic when I'm with you
Oh, oh, it's magic, you know it's true
Just a bit of magic, baby