See what happened to the girl’Round the midnightWhen she lost a crystal shoeI don’t need no spell on meOr bell to tell meYou better go, you better say good byeDoesn’t take that much for meTo feel alright nowAnd to knock, knock on your doorMaybe just a sip or twoOf good espressoAnd my nails painted two times or moreToo bad she gave it all awayWhen the magic’s gone astray, hey heyI’d never let it beWhatever may come to meWhen it turns to be twenty-fourRunning up and down the stairsAs she used toI’ve been searching for your faceIn a pair of platform bootsI may stumbleOh what a pain, or what a shame on meToo bad if I’m not fancy enoughBut I’m so happy just for being so toughI’d never hide awayWhatever may come my wayWhen it turns to be twenty-fourToo bad she gave it all awayWhen the magic’s gone astray, hey heyI’d never let it beWhatever may come to meWhen it turns to be twenty-fourWhen it turns to be twenty-four