The Cars - Magic
Summer, it turns me upside down
Summer, summer, summer
It's like a merry-go-round
I see you under the midnight
All shackles and bows
The high shoes
With the cleats a-clicking
A temperamental glow
How could you let me go
Oh, I got a hold on you
Got a hold on you
I've got a hold on you tonight
Oh, I got a hold on you
I got a hold on you
(Got a hold on you)
That's right
(Uh oh, it's magic)
When I'm with you
(Uh oh, it's magic)
Just a little magic
You know it's true
I got a hold on you