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The Barden Bellas

Trebles Finals: Bright Lights Bigger City / Magic

 

Trebles Finals: Bright Lights Bigger City / Magic

(album: Pitch Perfect - 2012)


I've been living for the weekend
But no not anymore
'Cause here comes that familiar feeling
That Friday's famous for
Yeah, I'm looking for some action
And it's out there somewhere
You can feel the electricity
All in the evening air

And it may just be more of the same
But sometimes you want to go where everyone knows your name
So I guess I'll have to wait and see
But sometimes you wanna go where everyone knows your name

And it's alright (It's alright)
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright (It's alright)
Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight (Tonight)

I've got the magic in me
Every time I touch that track
It turns into gold
Now everybody knows I've got the magic in me (Magic in me)
When I hit the flow, the girls come snapping at me
Now everybody wants some presto magic

These tricks that I'll attempt will blow your mind
Pick a verse, any verse, I'll hypnotize you with every line
I'll need a volunteer, how about you with the eyes?
Come on down to the front, and sit right here and don't be shy
So come one, come all, and see the show tonight
Prepare to be astounded, no ghost or poltergeist
You know I'm no Pinocchio, I've never told a lie
They call me Mr. Magic Man, I float on Cloud 9

I've got the magic in me (I've got the magic, baby)
Every time I touch that track it turns into gold (The music turns to gold)
Everybody knows I've got the magic, magic, magic (Clap your hands, c'mon!)
Magic, magic, magic (Clap your hands, c'mon! Everybody)
M-M-Magic, magic, magic Clap your hands, c'mon!)
Ah-woo (Clap your hands)
I got the magic in me!

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