Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Miss Magic, artist - Jimmy Buffett. Album song Boats, Beaches, Bars & Ballads, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 18.05.1992
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
Little Miss Magic |
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 |
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 |
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 |
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 |