歌手:
Paul McCartney
专辑:
《Flaming Pie》 作词 : Paul McCartney
作曲 : Paul McCartney
Making love underneath the bed
Shooting stars from a purple sky
I don't care
How I do it
I'm the man on the flaming pie
I stick my tongue out and lick my nose
Tuck my shirt in and zip my fly
Well, go ahead,
I have a vision
I'm the man on the flaming pie
Everything I do has a simple explanation
When I'm with you, you could do with a vacation
I took my brains out and stretched 'em on the rack
Now I'm not so sure
I'm ever gonna get'em back
Cut my toes off to spite my feet
I don't know whether to laugh or cry
But never mind just check my rhythm
I'm the man on the flaming pie
I'm the man on the flaming pie
Everything I do has a simple explanation
When I'm with you,you could do with a vacation
I took my brains out and stretched'em on the rack
Now I'm not so sure
I'm ever gonna get'em back