The Mamas & the Papas - Blueberries For Breakfast Lyrics

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Blueberries For Breakfast

Blueberries For Breakfast Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Blueberries For Breakfast By The Mamas & the Papas?
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... |
Who Wrote Blueberries For Breakfast By The Mamas & the Papas?
John Edmund Andrew Phillips
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What's The Duration Of The Blueberries For Breakfast By The Mamas & the Papas?The duration of Blueberries For Breakfast is 3:00 minutes and seconds. |
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