Abracadabra

Steve Miller /Steve Miller Band

You got me spinnin' 'round and 'round. 

'Round and 'round and 'round it goes; 
where it stops, nobody knows. 

Ev'ry time you call my name, 
I heat up like a burnin' flame, 

burnin' flame, full of desire. 
Kiss me, baby, let the fire get higher. 

Abra-abracadabra, 
I wanna reach out and grab ya. 

Abra-abracadabra, 
abracadabra. 

You make me hot, you make me sigh. 
You make me laugh, you make me cry. 

Keep me burnin' for your love 
with the touch of a velvet glove. 

Abra-abracadabra, 
I wanna reach out and grab ya. 

Abra-abracadabra, 
abracadabra. 

I feel the magic in your caress. 
I feel magic when I touch your dress: 

silk and satin, leather and lace; 
black panties with an angel's face. 

I see magic in your eyes, 
I hear the magic in your sighs. 

Just when I think I'm gonna get away, 
I hear those words that you always say: 

Abra-abracadabra, 
I wanna reach out and grab ya. 

Abra-abracadabra, 
abracadabra. 

Ev'ry time you call my name, 
I heat up like a burnin' flame, 

burnin' flame, full of desire. 
Kiss me, baby, let the fire get higher, 
yeah, yeah-eah. 
I heat up, I can't cool down. 
My situation goes 'round and 'round. 

I heat up, I can't cool down. 
My situation goes 'round and 'round. 

I heat up, I can't cool down. 
My situation goes 'round and 'round. 
I heat up, I heat up, can't cool down. 
My situation goes 'round and 'round. 

I heat up, I heat up, can't cool down. 
My situation goes 'round and 'round. 
I heat up, I heat up, can't cool down. 
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