Flaming Pie lyrics
by Paul McCartney



Makin' 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 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

Now 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 too sure I'm gonna get 'em back.


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