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Buffett Jimmy Ballads 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's is the only other woman for me Little miss magic what you gonna be Sometimes I catch her dreaming and wonder where that little mind meanders Is she strolling along the shore or cruising or the broad savanna I know someday she learn to make up her own runs I know someday she's gonna learn how to fly Oh that I won't deny I catch a little more dialog coming my way I see those big brown eyes just start to looking astray Your mother's still the only other woman for me Little miss magic what you gonna be 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 learn to make up her own runs One day she's gonna learn how to fly Oh 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 |
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