Where Is Your Heart At?

You asked me over and over and over

Have you seen my peacock feathered hat?

If it was under a four leaf clover

I'd be on the lawn lookin' for that

Where is your heart at? Nobody knows that

Even though you've, him, her, me and an army searching

I've got a feeling you will be reeling

When you are bad and the circus comes to town

And you'll see me leaving dressed up

As a magician or something like that

Your sad and flip-flops are hidden in the

Pockets of your velvet dressing gown

Your diamond cufflings are hidden in the

Ruffles of your silk white shirt from town

Where is your heart at? Nobody knows that

Even though you've, him, her, me and an army searching

I've got a feeling, you will be reeling

When you are bad and the circus comes to town

And you'll see me leaving dressed up

As a magician or something like that, hey