Blueberries For Breakfast - The Mamas & The Papas

作词：John Phillips

作曲：John Phillips

Blueberries for breakfast

Love in the afternoon

Butterflies in my trousers

Under the August moon

Blueberries for breakfast

Love in the afternoon

Butterflies in my trousers

Under the August moon

Drive you to the airport

Wait 'til it's time to go

I've checked the weather report

They say it will not snow

And all the planes can come and go

But I think the ceiling is too low

So you can't go

Blueberries for breakfast

Love in the afternoon

Butterflies in my trousers

Under the August moon

New York fire

Burning just a little too bright

Manhattan firefly

Never make it through the night

Somehow she came out alright

Through the darkness

See her light shining bright

Blueberries for breakfast

Love in the afternoon

Butterflies in my trousers

Under the August moon

I'm gonna have to call the cops

If you don't leave me alone

Stop waiting at the bus stop

Trying to walk me home

The FBI the CIA you know

They'll never leave you alone

And I will cut you to the bone

Blueberries for breakfast

Love in the afternoon

Butterflies in my trousers

Under the August moon

Blueberries for breakfast

Love in the afternoon

Butterflies in my trousers

Under the August moon