Flaming Pie

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Rating Comments Author Date
Average song rating Daniel Boneschansker October 19, 2008
Average song rating I always get a kick with Paul's experimenting with various vocal styles (the way he sings this is vaguely similar to his "Nobody Knows" voice from McCartney II). Macca has almost as many voices as Mel Blanc. Bruce Beatlefan August 26, 2006

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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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