Magic America

Bill Barratt has a simple dream He calls it his plan B Bulidings in the sky and the air is sugar-free And everyone's very friendly Well, plan B arrived on a holiday He took a cab to the shopping malls Bought and ate until he could do neither anymore Then found love on channel 44 La, la-la-la-la He wants to go to magic America La, la-la-la-la He'd like to live in magic America With all those magic people Bill Barratt sent his postcards home To everyone, he'd ever know (They read) 59 cents gets you a good square meal From the people who care how you feel La, la-la-la-la He wants to go to magic America La, la-la-la-la He'd like to live in magic America With all the magic people With all the magic people La, la-la-la-la He wants to go to magic America La, la-la-la-la He'd like to live in magic America La, la-la-la-la So nice to be in magic America La, la-la-la-la He'd like to live in magic America With all the magic people With all the magic people With all the magic people (ho-ho, ho-ho ho) With all the magic people (all the magic people) With all the magic people (all the people, all the people) With all the magic people (all the people, all the people) With all the magic people (all the people, all the people)