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Tori Amos - Little Amsterdam Tori Amos - Little Amsterdam | | Little amsterdam
In a southern town
Hominy get it on your plate girl
Momma keep your head down
Momma it wasnt my bullet
Dont take me back to the range
Im just comin out of the cell in my brain
Girl you got to know these days
Which side youre on
Momma got shit
She loved a brown man
Then she built a bridge in the sheriffs bed
Shed do anything to save her man
You see her olives are cold pressed
And her best friend is a sun dress
But momma it wasnt my bullet
Dont take me back to the range
Im just comin out of the cell in my brain
Girl you got to know these days
Which side youre on
Round and a round and a round I go
Round and a round this time for keeps
Father only you can save my sould
And playing that organ must count
For something
Girl you got to know these days
Little amsterdam
Shut down today
They buried her with a butter bean bouquet
And the sheriff now cant ride away
Like he said into the sunset
And I wont say that he shouldnt of paid
But momma it wasnt my bullet |
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