Do you believe in magic
In a young girls heart?
How the music can free her
Whenever it starts
And it's magic
If the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy
Like an old-time movie
She asked him why
Why I'm a hairy guy?
I'm hairy noon and nighty, night, night
My hair is a fright
I'm hairy high and low
But don't ask me why
Cause he don't know