Magic Time lyrics
Magic Time
KIRSTEN & JOE:
Two people stranded at sea
Two people stranded are we
Are
We
Are
JOE:
Hi, Betty
We spoke
Welcome aboard
Glad you made it
You?look?like your voice?on the phone
Just how you ought’a?look
And those are the clients right over there
They can’t miss you
BETTY:
You too!
JOE:
Go ahead baby
Enjoy
Enjoy
Hi there
Joe Clay
We spoke earlier
WOMAN:
Oh! You’re the, uh…
JOE:
The very on?
So you see those gentlem?n right in there?
They’re waiting to host you
WOMAN:
Hoist me, did you say?
JOE:
Well, anything for a lift
Do me a good deal
Magic time
They’re ones you want,
Standing by the portside lifeboat
Hey now, be nice
They’re here to relax
Off the clock
And you’re here to relax too
With them
Right?
Now come on
KIRSTEN:
You and I work together
On the same floor
JOE:
Oh…
KIRSTEN:
Anything for a lift?
JOE:
Well…
KIRSTEN:
And nice Covington farms pitch
You can’t spell, so I retyped it
But a very smart approach
JOE:
You did what?
What spelling?
What word?
I’m a dictionary
Don't waste your time!
MAN:
You stuck-up
You’ve met Price ?
Delaney from Smokenders
JOE:
Of course
Joe Clay
DELANEY:
I think I’m seeing you in the morning
JOE:
Sleep in!
Mister Delaney
I got what you need
It came to me this morning on the six train
I wrote it on the inside of my tie
Sister Gabriela?
DELANEY:
Yeah
JOE:
The nun who quit the cigs ??
DELANEY:
Oh yeah
JOE:
Nun loses happiness ?
DELANEY:
That’s uh…
God
JOE:
Shall I see you in the morning,
Mister Delaney?
DELANEY:
Nah, sleep in
JOE:
Now we’ve gotta get permission
To use that nun’s name
Got a cover brand
We’ll have an answer
by noon tomorrow from legal
There you are
Oh-kay
So hi there
How about a drink?
What’s your fancy?
Let me get’cha something fun
A ?
KIRSTEN:
No thanks
JOE:
A ?
KIRSTEN:
Nope
JOE:
A Jean Harlow!
KIRSTEN:
That’s a drink?
And isn’t she dead?
JOE:
She is!
KIRSTEN:
I don’t drink
I’m sorry
I never have!
I don’t like the taste
JOE:
The taste is for the fun
KIRSTEN:
I’m not here for the fun!
JOE:
Oh
Might be why you aren’t having any
KIRSTEN:
Or
It might be you
JOE:
I’m Joseph Clay
I’m the new man in public relations
KIRSTEN:
I know!
JOE:
And may I ask?
KIRSTEN:
Kirsten
Arnesen
JOE:
So what’s your tragic story?
Give me the whole Jeremiah
No fibbing now
Or leaving things out
Give it all away
On this storied ? river
I won’t tell a soul
It’ll just be our secret
Imagine this is our boat
And this is our river
The only light
A chapel of stars
The only sound
This language of ours
That’s what I’m imagining, anyway
Last Update: May, 06th 2024