Mr Magic (Through The Smoke) - Amy Winehouse

Every day I see you

My hands were made for you

And you always give me stress free point of view

Pick you up after school

Mister Magic, take a token

Mister Magic, of my love

Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke

Without you I’m misery

Blue without my green

All the songs sound better when you’re next to me

Yeah, cause you come naturally

Mister Magic, take a token

Mister Magic, of my love, love, love

Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke

Laying on my bed

I reach over for you

And you so fresh you even make the standards new

Burn the tip to get you through

Mister Magic, take a token

Mister Magic, of my love

Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke

Mister Magic

Mister Magic

Mister Magic, waiting for the smoke to clear

I’m waiting for the smoke to clear