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The Magician
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Song Info
Genre
Jazz Jazz Vocals
Charts
#163 today Peak #13
#21 in subgenre Peak #3
Author
Robert George
Uploaded
April 14, 2025
Track Files
MP3
MP3 11.5 MB 320 kbps 5:02
Lossless
WAV 55.3 MB
Lyrics
White steam puffed up from a manhole Like a rabbit from a hat While I waited for Contessa Near a bayside Laundromat Then she rolled up in the darkness With a long black fancy ride Just a rich old battleaxe, with a buncha Cadillacs And a pool boy on the side With a pair of pince-nez glasses Resting on a pointy nose Old Chihuahua in her handbag And his sweater matched her clothes Then she said shed heard some rumors I could make things disappear Yeah, thered been some sleight of hand, in the jobs I mightve planned And the clues were never clear Yeah, they call me the Magician Cos my minds a bag o tricks Stole a cruiser from a cop Right outside a donut shop Then I slipped off in the mist Told me if her husband vanished Itd set his fortune free Maybe I could have him shot, on his monster pleasure yacht And then dump him in the sea And I watched her diamond bracelets Sparkle with a brilliant flash Thought of evry bank Id robbed, then I said Id do the job For a cold hard million cash Then Contessa said she noticed That my partner aint around So I said Antoine was busy Payin off a badge downtown Told her where to bring the money And shed better not be late Id see her tomorrow night, and then I slipped outta sight Like a card cheats ace of spades Yeah, they call me the Magician Cos Im quicker than the eye I once robbed an armored car Posing as a rookie guard Then I slipped off on the sly Well, the night was fulla clouds Then a silver moon slipped out Like a quarter from behind a young childs ear And a two-man team of dwarfs Juggled torches on the wharf When she met me with a briefcase by the pier Shed just handed me the briefcase And was gonna seal the deal Some guy pulled up in a cop car With a gold detectives shield Well, Contessa wound up handcuffed To a fencepost on the beach And the dwarfs both overheard, but they wont say a word Cos they got a bracelet each And the pawnshop got a thousand Where Antoined bought that badge We poured sterno on the cop car Looked around and lit a match Then I said goodbye to Antoine Cos wed made our final score Then I dropped on outta sight, through a trapdoor in the night And appeared on Mauis shores Yeah, they call me the Magician Cos I always slip away But Ive never used a gun Cos Id never kill someone I was in it for the pay 2011 Robert George
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