Flaming Pie – Paul McCartney (Letras)

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

Stick my tongue out and lick my nose
Tuck my shirt in and zip my fly
Go ahead, 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 a 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
Never mind, 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 on a rack
Now I m not so sure I m ever gonna get em back

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