Song Description
an upbeat positive tune
| Song Length |
3:31 |
Genre |
Pop - General |
| Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
My boy don't carry a pocket knife 'cause he ain't got time to whittle
but he got time to sing and dance 'cause he sure likes to fiddle
My boy he does play nice with me and I sure hope it don't fizzle
Together we'll bring fun our way
laughin' for our soul
The mist enchanted forest
where loons share their sound
By the fire of the lake
that can't be found
We left our hectic city life
for a little wooded town
together we'll bring fun our way
Laughin' for our soul
In the nick of time
We rise above
The rhythm we live
is the Magic of Love
We skip and jump and play all day
In the dark we cannot see
We make our way to cabin one
'cause that's our destiny
Cinders never die
Fire rises from the hole
Together we'll bring fun our way
Laughin' for our soul
In the nick of time
We rise above
The rhythm we live
is the Magic of Love
The rhythm we live
is the magic
It's a soul thing
ahhh, ahhh
In the nick of time
We rise above
The rhythm we live
is the Magic of Love
In the nick of time
We rise above
The rhythm we live
is the Magic of Love
The rhythm we live
is the Magic of Love