I Know How Magic Is Made

I'm stealing pennies from the wishing well
We're playing show and tell
Not all she says is true
It's just pretty lies passing through
Tents rolled up and the fields turn brown
Cause no more joy lives in this quiet town

Roustabouts want to fight
The midway lights are shutting down
The barkers will count the money
From this losing man
I watch you leave in the caravan
Tents rolled up and the fields turn brown
'Cause no more joy lives in this quiet town

Another tattooed lady
Painting me as a clown

I watch you leave in the caravan
Tents rolled up and the fields turn brown
'Cause no more joy lives in this quiet town

Another tattooed lady
Painting me as a clown

I should know
I've seen this show before
I know the tricks of the trade
Test my strength and tell me my fortune
I know how magic is made
I know how magic is made

The greatest show is leaving town
The tents are finally coming down

I should know
I've seen this show before
I know the tricks of the trade
Test my strength and tell me my fortune
I know how magic is made
I should know
I've seen this show before
I know the tricks of the trade
Test my strength and tell me my fortune
I know how magic is made

The greatest show is leaving town
The tents are finally coming down



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