It's a magic carpet touch, it keeps me wanting you to survive, it's a magic carpet touch,

it keeps me wanting you to survive. I don't know what it is about you that makes me feel I

couldn't do without you, I can't seem to put my finger upon it. Oh no, could it be a smile

all the way you walk, the look in your eyes, all the way you talk. It's a magic carpet touch,

it keeps me wanting you so much, it's a magic carpet touch, it keeps me wanting you so much.

One touch from you and we're all alone, and my mind flies off to the twilight zone,

you've got magic at the end of your fingertips. Oh, when you're close, I just can't conceal

the exciting way that you make me feel. No, it's got to be the magic of your touch that keeps me

wanting you so much. It's a magic carpet touch, baby, that keeps me wanting you so much.

It must be magic, magic, magic in your touch, and I'm loving,

and wanting, and needing you so much. It must be magic, magic, magic in your touch,

and I'm loving, and wanting, and needing you so much.

Now I'm one minute with you, and I'm hypnotized just from looking into your eyes, your magnetism

keeps me in a trance. No, just one touch, and your spark plug is higher, burning the flames

higher and higher. No, it's got to be the magic of your touch that keeps me wanting you so much.

It's the magic of your touch, baby, that keeps me wanting you so much.

Magic, magic, magic in your touch, and I'm loving, and wanting, and needing you so much.

Oh, magic, magic, magic in your touch, and I'm loving, and wanting, and needing you so much.

I don't know what it is about you, it's got to do with magic, magic in your touch,

wanting you so much. Hey, baby, it's the way you walk, it's the way you talk,

magic in your touch, wanting you so much. Oh, if I could just run you, and we're all alone,

baby, and you need me more than two or three nights, oh, it's magic, magic in your touch,

wanting you so much. It's the magic. I've been sitting here trying to figure out what in the

be sure you didn't put no boobie dust in my drink or something. People tell me I act like I'm going

crazy. I ain't never acted like this before. My girlfriend looked at me the other day, she said,

girl, that man got you hooked on him. She said, what be wrong with you? She started laughing and

carried on, girl. But I couldn't say, well, I'm not hooked, you know. I said, hey, this guy got

boobie dust on me. Oh, yeah. Oh, he must have magic. Oh, I thought it was the way you walk.

Then I turned around and thought it was the way that it talks.

Oh, we got to have a little magic.

One minute with him and I'm hypnotized. Oh, he got the prettiest little eyes.

Oh, one touch from where I'm alone sends me on into a twilight zone. I don't know what it is.

Oh, I don't know what it is. I'm trying to put my finger on it.

Oh, but I can't say it at all. I don't know what it is. I don't know what it is.

Oh, it must be magic, magic, magic in your touch and I'm loving you,

falling in love with you so much. It must be magic,

magic, magic in your touch and I'm loving you, falling in love with you so much.

One minute with you and I'm hypnotized just from looking into them pretty eyes.

Your magnetism keeps me in a trance. No, just one touch and you spark my desire,

burning the flames higher and higher. It's got to be the magic of your touch

and it keeps me wanting you so much. It's got to be the magic. Oh, baby.