Intro
(Gm A# Gm A# Dm F D# Gm Dm F D# Am)
[Verse]
Gm
Hold me like a microphone
A#
Turn me on and off and make me
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Say it's magic
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Yes it's magic to me
Gm
Hold me like an air guitar
A#
Run your fingers up my neck
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And play "It's magic, yes it's magic to me"
Gm
Hold me like the keyboard notes
A#
You've been practicing for days
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And hope that someday
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You'll be on your way
Gm
I always see you in the frontrows
A#
Your eyes as wide as the television screens
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Telling the stories of my oh so instant fame
Gm
And maybe you'll be on the guestlist
A#
And I can meet you after the show
Gm
In the parking lot next to the
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Super Eight Motel
Gm
Hold me like a microphone
A# Dm
Twist and turn anyway you want
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"It's magic yes it's magic to me"
Gm
Hold me like a tamborine
A# Dm
Shake shake shake so everyone can see
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That you're the only one for me
Gm
Hold me like a crash cymbal
A#
Pound me 'till you're out of breath
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And now it's over time for someone new
Gm
I hope I hope I hope I'm turning you on
A#
I hope I hope you're singing along
Gm
I wish I wish I wish I could just stop
A#
But this is what it takes to string you along
Gm
Hold me like a microphone [x4]