"I love to fly
It's just, you're alone with peace and quiet
Nothing around you but clear blue sky
No one to hassle you
No one to tell you where to go or what to do
The only bad part about flying
Is having to come back down to the world"
He's giving out the yellow sunshine
Says it never gives you the blues
A dollar and a pipe dream and some golden chains
Just a traveling man making good
He knows when you are hungry
And he watches everything you do
He's looking for some easy money
And he knows that he can get it, too
"I never make them cry"
"I give them wings to fly"
They call him the Seducer
He calls himself a magic man
Giving them a love they understand
Some kind of intruder
He'll get them any way he can
Eating from the palm of his hand
He'll put you on that thin line
A psychedelic dream come true
And then he'll make himself so hard to find
Until you need some more to make it through
"I never make them cry"
"I give them wings to fly"
They call him the Seducer
He calls himself a magic man
Giving them a love they understand
Some kind of intruder
He gets 'em any way he can
Eating from the palm of his hand
Oh, look out!
Oh...!
They call him the Seducer
He calls himself a magic man
Giving them a love they understand
Some kind of intruder
He'll get them any way he can
Eating from the palm of his hand
Seducer - "I never make them cry"
Seducer - "I give them wings to fly"
Seducer - "You can count on me, I will set you free"
Seducer - "I will set you free"