Magic Touch

Well I was smashing rock in the burning sun
 Ninety-nine years and my work ain't done
 Lift a nine-pound hammer high above my head
 Swing it on down like a ton of lead
 If I get out I won't have much
 I'll keep searching for the magic touch
 That's all I need
 I've got to find the magic touch
 Well this kind of magic can't be bought or sold
 When everything you touch turns to gold
 It'll light your eyes, it'll time your talk
 Lift your laugh and spring your walk
 And in the darkest hour of the night
 You'll keep searching for that burning light
 And that's all I need
 That's all I need
 I gotta have the magic
 Yeah, that's all I need
 I gotta have the magic touch
 Smashin' rock in the burnin' sun
 Ninety-nine years and the work ain't done
 In the darkest hour of the night
 I keep searching for the burning light
 And that's all I need
 (I keep searching)
 That's all I need
 (I keep searching)
 I gotta have the magic touch
 And that's I need (I keep searching)
 I gotta have the magic
 That's all I need (I keep searching)
 I gotta have the magic touch