Flaming Pie — текст песни (Paul McCartney)

Makin love underneath the bed

Shooting stars from a purple sky

I dont care how I do it.

Im 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.

Im the man on the flaming pie



Everything I do has a simple explanation.

When Im with you, you could do with a vacation

I took my brains out and stretched em on a rack

Now Im not so sure Im gonna get em back



Cut my toes off to spite my feet.

I dont know whether to laugh or cry

Never mind, check my rhythm.

Im the man on the flaming pie



Im the man on the flaming pie

Now everything I do has a simple explanation

When Im with you, you could do with a vacation.

I took my brains out and stretched em on the rack.

Now Im not too sure Im gonna to get em back.