Mystic Meadows

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Sofia: If you're an aging master,
An old spell-caster,
There's no need to hang up your wand!
Pack up your globe,
Your hat and your robe,
And come have a dip in the pond!

All: Come to Mystic Meadows!

Sofia: Where the wizards kick back...

All: Mystic Meadows!

Sofia: Now, it's time to relax...

All: Mystic Meadows!

Sofia: No matter what you've been told,
Yeah!

All: At Mystic Meadows...

Sofia: Where the magic never grows old!

You're gonna be floored
By spell shuffle board,
And then some Bingo all day...

Goodwin: But since only the best
Come here for their rest,
I wouldn't start planning your stay!

All: At Mystic Meadows!

Sofia: Where the wizards kick back...

All: Mystic Meadows!

Sofia: Now, it's time to relax...

All: Mystic Meadows!

Sofia: No matter what you've been told...

All: Yeah!

Sofia: At Mystic Meadows, the magic never grows old!

Where there are vast potions,
Powders and potions,
A bounty of magic supplies.

Cedric: I know I'm good enough
To handle such stuff,
Except in my own father's eyes!

All: Come to Mystic Meadows,
where the wizards kick back!
Mystic Meadows!
Now, it's time to relax.
Mystic Meadows!
No matter what you've been told, yeah!
At Mystic Meadows, the magic never grows old! Yeah!

Sofia: At Mystic Meadows...the magic never grows old!

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