Every day I see you
My hands were made for you
And you always give me stress
Free point of view pick you up after school

Mister Magic, take a token
Mister Magic, of my love
Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke

Without you I'm misery blue without my green
All the songs sound better when
You're next to me
Yeah, cause you come naturally
Mister Magic, take a token
Mister Magic, of my love, love, love
Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke

Laying on my bed i reach over for you
And you so fresh you even
Make the standards new
Burn the tip to get you through

Mister Magic, take a token mister Magic
My Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): RALPH MACDONALD, WILLIAM SALTER