Blueberries For Breakfast Lyrics - Singles - 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 till 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 

[Incomprehensible] New York fire [incomprehensible] 

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 F.B.I., the C.I.A., 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