(Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman) Strange times in Portland, Maine Lobsters dancing on the dock Switzerland's been wierd since they unplugged the clocks
(Carly Simon) She rides in the front seat, she's my older sister She knows her power over me She goes to bed an hour later than I do When she turns
(Carly Simon) I've got my mind on my man I've got my man on my mind He's everything to me, he's somthin' more special Than any amount of lookin's gonna
Says spittle on the griddle As you drop that batter into that hot butter Round and brown Pipping hot Like is not? What we got is hotcakes Hubba, hubba
(Carly Simon/James Taylor) Words of love Softly spoken Like clouds above Drift away What shall I say? To let you know the way I feel Should I cry out
(feat. James Taylor) (Carly Simon) You stick to me when I wish you gone You hammer on my thoughts through dreams Your plot is thick with saucy
(feat. Lucy Simon) (Carly Simon) Platform shoes on table tops I think I'm gonna be a lady Opinions flyin' right and left I think I'm gonna tell
(Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman) All those crazy nights when I cried myself to sleep Now melodrama never makes me weep anymore 'Cause I haven't got time
(feat. James Taylor) (Inez & Charlie Foxx with additional lyrics by James Taylor) Everybody have you heard He's gonna buy me a mockingbird And
(Carly Simon) There are plenty of late nights If you want to stay up for them You'll just want to find yourself a friend And tie a couple on in a night
(Carly Simon) I stood in the doorway in my white nightgown Red roses on cotton, I stood three feet from the ground the grownups inside used words I
Traduzione: Simon, Carly. Hotcakes.
