The Funky Magician

The Funky Magician (Verse 1) He's got a hat with secrets deep, where rabbits rest and shadows creep, In the heart of the night, under the disco ball light, He pulls out tricks, no sleeves, just slick, With every flick, the room gets thick. The Funky Magician (Chorus) The Funky Magician, groovin' up the stage, With a wave of his wand, he's the talk of the age, In his cape, he twirls, a spectacle in motion, Mixing up magic with that funky potion. The Funky Magician (Verse 2) Cards fly high like doves in the sky, his moves so smooth, they make you sigh, A whisper, a chant, all part of the dance, When he snaps his fingers, you're lost in a trance. The Funky Magician (Bridge) Dance floor alchemy, rhythm and blues, The secrets of funk, he skillfully brews, A tap of his shoes, he’s breaking all the rules, In the world of the groove, the funky magician rules. The Funky Magician (Chorus) The Funky Magician, groovin' up the stage, With a wave of his wand, he's the talk of the age, In his cape, he twirls, a spectacle in motion, Mixing up magic with that funky potion. The Funky Magician (Outro) He's the maestro of mystery, the sultan of swing, With each trick, the crowd shouts and sings, At the end of the night, when the magic fades The Funky Magician