歌曲名 Little Miss Magic (Album Version) 歌手名 Jimmy Buffett

作词：Jimmy Buffett

作曲：Jimmy Buffett

Constantly amazed by the blades

Of the fan on the ceiling

The clever little glances she gives me

Can 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 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

Someday she gonna learn how to fly

Oh that I won deny

I catch a little more dialog coming my way

I see those big brown eyes just start to looking astray

Your mother 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 help but be appealing

I know someday she learn to make up her own runs

One day she gonna learn how to fly

Oh that I won deny

I see a little more of me everyday

I feel a little more moustache turning gray

Your mother 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 wait to see

It raining it pouring

Your old man is snoring