Stratford-upon-Avon is were I've been br To a quaint little place called the Creaky Cauldron br On Henley street is where it sits br As if back in time that's were It is br br As you walk in, to this sweet shop surprise br With magic in the air and spiritual eyes br There's lots to be seen deep inside br Of this magical shop from days gone by br br There's magic wands to catch you eye br And potion mixed to change your live br A book of spells, charms and myths br Within this porthole of time that excised br br With all the magic in the air br A thirst you may get but don't despair br There's Butter Beer and Cauldron cake br To keep you going for what awaits br br For at the foot of these steep stairs br Awaits a Museum that will stand your hair br With Witchcraft and Ghouls to make you shake br And frightening encounters to make you quake br br The strongest thing that you will feel br Is the energy of a man that ill reveal br He lives and breaths this magical shop br Without his presence it would be forgot br br Now David Mathews is his name br With out him there it's not the same br The Creaky cauldron is what he breaths br He lives this shop that's what he is br br by Kevin Glenn br 03-10-2010br br kevin glennbr br