I'm glad to help her 'cause I need her the same

I die just a little when she's calling my name

I'd be lost without her, she lights up the path

A wave of her hand and her spell has been cast

Oh, let me tell you what a sight she is to see

Don't mind the hex that's enrapturing me

Oh, I love that magic lady

Oh, don't need a broom, 'cause she's got motorbikes

A cropped t-shirt and a smoky eye

Plays rock music 'til I'm going deaf

Total control, I call her Lady Macbeth

Fine tattoos only I can see

That long cool woman got a hold on me

You might see her standing in the haze

Shе can glow in the dark, disappear with no trace

Shе's my, m-m-my, m-m-my magic lady

Hear me, please, don't give to temptation

Magical girls got a reputation

Stealing your sight, you can no longer see

It'll happen to you if it can happen to me

Siren songs that you cannot discern

Makes you laugh 'til your lungs start to burn

Give you a touch, sends a chill down your spine

But I think a life in her hands suits me fine

Oh, let me tell you what a sight she is to see

Don't mind the hex that's enrapturing me

Oh, I love that magic lady