Little MIss Magic

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Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling The clever little glances she gives me cant 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 Chorus: 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 oer the broad savannah I know someday shell learn to make up her own rhymes Someday shes gonna learn how to fly Oh that I wont deny Chorus: I catch a little more dialogue comin my way I see those big brown eyes just start to lookin astray Your mothers 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 cant help but be appealing I know someday shell learn to make up her own rhymes One day shes gonna learn how to fly That I wont deny Chorus: I see a little more of me everyday I feel a little more moustache turning gray Your mothers 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 cant wait to see Its raining, its pouring Your old man is snoring Submitted by Anonymous

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