Blueberries for Breakfast Songtext
von 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


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

Blueberries for breakfast
Love in the afternoon