歌曲 | Little Miss Magic |
歌手 | Jimmy Buffett |
专辑 | A Pirate's Treasure - 20 Jimmy Buffett Gems |
Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
For 'The Noop' | |
Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling | |
The clever little glances she gives me can't help but be appealing | |
She loves to ride into town with the top down | |
Feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin | |
She is my next of kin | |
Chorus: | |
I see a little more of me everyday | |
I catch a little more moustache turning gray | |
Your mother is the only other woman for me | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Sometimes I catch her dreamin' and wonder where that little mind meanders | |
Is she strollin' along the shore or cruisin' o'er the broad Savannah | |
I know someday she'll learn to make up her own rhymes | |
Someday she's gonna learn how to fly | |
Oh that I won't deny | |
Chorus: | |
I catch a little more dialogue comin' my way | |
I see those big brown eyes just start to lookin' astray | |
Your mother's still the only other woman for me | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Yes she loves to ride into town with the top down | |
Feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin | |
She is my next of kin | |
Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling | |
Those clever little looks she gives just can't help but be appealing | |
I know someday she'll learn to make up her own rhymes | |
One day she's gonna learn how to fly | |
That I won't deny | |
Chorus: | |
I see a little more of me everyday | |
I feel a little more moustache turning gray | |
Your mother's still the only other woman for me | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Little Miss Magic, just can't wait to see | |
It's raining, It's pouring | |
Your old man is snoring |
Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
For ' The Noop' | |
Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling | |
The clever little glances she gives me can' t help but be appealing | |
She loves to ride into town with the top down | |
Feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin | |
She is my next of kin | |
Chorus: | |
I see a little more of me everyday | |
I catch a little more moustache turning gray | |
Your mother is the only other woman for me | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Sometimes I catch her dreamin' and wonder where that little mind meanders | |
Is she strollin' along the shore or cruisin' o' er the broad Savannah | |
I know someday she' ll learn to make up her own rhymes | |
Someday she' s gonna learn how to fly | |
Oh that I won' t deny | |
Chorus: | |
I catch a little more dialogue comin' my way | |
I see those big brown eyes just start to lookin' astray | |
Your mother' s still the only other woman for me | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Yes she loves to ride into town with the top down | |
Feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin | |
She is my next of kin | |
Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling | |
Those clever little looks she gives just can' t help but be appealing | |
I know someday she' ll learn to make up her own rhymes | |
One day she' s gonna learn how to fly | |
That I won' t deny | |
Chorus: | |
I see a little more of me everyday | |
I feel a little more moustache turning gray | |
Your mother' s still the only other woman for me | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Little Miss Magic, what you gonna be? | |
Little Miss Magic, just can' t wait to see | |
It' s raining, It' s pouring | |
Your old man is snoring |