| He rode his wagon into town
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| A gaudy spectacle
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| And every gray November brought him there
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| Always entertaining
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| Prestidigitating
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| Pulling rabbits from thin air
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| He would wave his magic wand
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| He would say the magic words
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| Working up a miracle
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| Puttin' on a show
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| Changing what I thought to be Unchangeable reality
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| Wish I had a magic wand of my own
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| Now twenty-three Novembers later
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| The prestidigitator
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| Still holds a power in my mind
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| ‘Cause I’d like a quick and easy way
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| To look inside and make a change
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| A magic wand would do me fine
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| I would wave my magic wand
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| I would say the magic words
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| Working up a miracle
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| Puttin' on a show
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| Changing what I thought to be Unchangeable reality
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| If I had a magic wand of my own
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| I would wave it over me and over you
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| And over all this crazy world
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| And make it right
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| Oh and there’s so much I’d change
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| If I could take the easy way!
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| I would wave my magic wand
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| I would say the magic words
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| Working up a miracle
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| Puttin' on a show
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| Changing what I thought to be Unchangeable reality
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| I would wave my magic wand
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| I would say the magic words
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| Working up a miracle
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| Puttin' on a show
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| Changing what I thought to be Unchangeable reality
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| If I had a magic wand of my own
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| The only way to really change
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| Is simple choices everyday
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| Obey the Spirit-whisper in my soul
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| With the help of God, a little time
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| Can change a heart, renew a mind
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| Without a magic wand He’ll work a miracle… |