Gravity won't keep me down
You're stuck in the train yard,
but Magic keeps me on my feet,
when I've had enough to drink
to knock a third world country off the beat
line them up like one, two, three
I share my magic graciously
Magic, flowin' through my bones
Magic, shootin' out my soul
magic flows through my bones,
magic shootin' out my soul
my black fingernails runnin'
And sunshine, like a boomerang,
comin' back again to make me insane
But magic hits the front of my brain
and gets me back into the game
I once was blind, now I see three,
like Byron Scott, I shoot for three
Line them up like 1, 2, 3
I share my magic graciously
magic going through my bones,
ma gic shooting out my souls,
magic going through my bones,
magic shooting out my souls
Magic flowing through my bones,
Magic shooting out my souls.
Magic flowing through my bones,
Magic shooting out my souls.
Magic flowin' through my bones,
magic shootin' outta my souls.
Magic flowin' through my bones,
magic shootin' outta my souls.
MAGIC going through my bones
MAGIC shooting out my soul
MAGIC going through my bones
MAGIC shooting out my soul
MAGIC going through my bones
MAGIC shooting out my soul
Have you known through my bones
Have you shoved out my soul