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The Marvelettes - Classic Rock: Blowin' Your Mind 1968 - My Baby Must Be a Magician
Classic Rock: Blowin' Your Mind 1968
01. Fire
02. I Can't Stop Dancing
03. Hey, Western Union Man
04. If I Could Build My Whole World Around You
05. Son of a Preacher Man
06. Darlin'
07. The Happy Song (Dum-Dum)
08. Soul Serenade
09. I'm a Midnight Mover
10. I Put a Spell on You
11. In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
12. Yummy Yummy Yummy
13. I Wonder What She's Doing Tonight
14. Cinnamon
15. Stormy
16. Angel of the Morning
17. Words
18. Hold Me Tight
19. Simon Says
20. She's a Heartbreaker
21. My Baby Must Be a Magician
22. Here Comes the Judge
You are under my power
It is the power of love

Eyes that hypnotize
And all it takes is just once glance
Just one look at him
Puts me in a lover's trance

Now listen, no rabbits in his hand
No pigeons up his sleeve
But you better believe (You better believe)
When I prove he can do so much

My baby must be a magician
'Cause he's sure got the magic touch

Oh, my morale was low
Then he appeared just like a genie
His love has the power
He's my private great Houdini

No reading decks of cards
No cords that disappear
No special gear (No special gear)
Like Alladin's lamp and such

But my baby must be a magician
'Cause he's sure got the magic touch

Whenever I'm feeling bad
My baby simply kisses me
And then Presto, Chango, Alakazam
I'm alright again
Oh, yes I am
Yes, I am alright

No mystic crystal ball
No long black flowing cape
But I can't escape (I can't escape)
From his tender loving touch

Oh, my baby must be a magician
'Cause he's sure got the magic touch
Say, my baby must be a magician
'Cause he's sure got the magic touch