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Mmmm, when the midnight ravens appear in your eyes,
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Oh! And the mystery holdin' your soul is realized,
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Shadows of night, faces in the fire, like visions in a dream, takin' me higher.
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CHORUS:
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You got the magic thrillin' me, you got the magic chillin' me,
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You got the magic, shine your spell on me.
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Whoa, when the hoodoo children of night gather near,
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Ah! When the whirlwind whispers your name, I can hear,
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Wind in the willows, scratchin' in the sand,
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And the whole universe is at your command there.
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CHORUS
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Yeah.
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You got the magic thrillin' me, you got the magic chillin' me, oooh!
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You got the magic thrillin' me, you got the magic chillin' me, oooh!
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You got the magic, shine your spell on me.
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CHORUS
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CHORUS
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YOU GOT THE MAGIC
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| John Fogerty |
