Where Is Your Heart At

You ask 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 looking for that
Where is your heart at?
Nobody knows that
Even though you, him, her, me and then I'll be searching
I've got a feeling
You will be reeling
When you are bad and the circus comes to town
And you see me leaving dressed up as a magician or something like that
Your satin flip flops,
Are hidden in the pockets of your velvet dressing gown
Your diamond cufflinks are hidden in
The ruffles of your silk watch up from town
Where is your heart at?
Nobody knows that
Even though you, him, her, me and then I'll be searching
I've got a feeling
You will be reeling
When you are bad and the circus comes to town
And you see me leaving dressed up as a magician or something like that
Hey!