Lyrics

Every day I look at the sky (Too much, Magic Front)
Not too humid, not too dry (Too much, Magic Front)
Check the Euro and the GFS (models show a Magic Front)
Low meets high and we got us a mess (Too much, Magic Front)

What I’m seeing doesn’t make me smile (Uh oh!, Magic Front)
It’s not like someone in the news just died (Oh no!, Magic Front)
My colleagues and I aren’t pulling no stunt (Warm to cold to Magic Front)
Look out La Plata, it’s a Magic Front! (Presto, Changeo! Magic Front)

Tornadooooooooooooooooo!

Clouds in a frenzy, and I don’t mean Oort (Abra-cadabra, Magic Front)
Worst tragedy of all, no golf, old sport (ala-Kazaam!, Magic Front)

Magic Front, Magic Front,
Magic Front, Magic Front
Magic Front, Magic what?
Magic Front, Just made it up!
Magic Front, Don’t look it up!
Magic Front, Sounds plausible enough!
Look out, it’s a magic front!
Pick a card, it’s a magic front!
Magical, magical, Magic Front!
Magic, magic, magic front!