Mr. Magic
Written by: Frank Paul Jones © 2009 AKA Gambino Productions
He an image on the TV screen, the sound on the radio
Headlines on the tabloid, the man put a damn good show
Did he save the industry or was it just his time to go
Don’t be so selfish, 40 years he gave us all
Mr. Magic, Zapped before your eyes
Mr. Magic, wipe those teary eyes
Mr. said leaves me alone
And stop messing with me, stop messing with me
Elizabeth name him King of Pop, he live up to the name
He said I’m bad I’m bad I’m bad and now the whole world talking bout him
No sense in being a hater, be a congratulator
Was it a disappearing act, will we meet again later?
Mr. Magic, Zapped before your eyes
Mr. Magic, wipe those teary eyes
Mr. said leaves me alone
And stop messing with me, stop messing with me
Can you break the code of the riddle, in sprit he is still with you?
Made a mountain of debts, was it his retirement
Still he left behind plenty, was always giving unselfishly
He gave 4 fifths of his life, what a heavy price
Mr. Magic, Zapped before your eyes
Mr. Magic, wipe those teary eyes
Mr. said leaves me alone
And stop messing with me, stop messing with me
Now the industry will change, it has to be rearranged
Don’t be surprised if you see my brother on Broadway laser beams
With 200 more songs, that are unreleased
Brother Michael J. Jackson, can now rest in peace
Mr. Magic, Zapped before your eyes
Mr. Magic, wipe those teary eyes
Mr. said leaves me alone
And stop messing with me, stop messing with me
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