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, 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'll see me leaving dressed up
As a magician or something like that

You're sad and flip-flops are hidden in the
Pockets of your velvet dressing gown
Your diamond cuff lings are hidden in the
Ruffles of your silk white shirt 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'll see me leaving dressed up
As a magician or something like that, hey