Little Amsterdam Lyrics - Boys For Pele - Tori Amos

Little Amsterdam in a southern town 

Hominy get it on the plate girl 

Momma keep your head down 

Momma it wasn't my bullet 

Don't take me back to the Range back to the Range 

I'm just coming out of the cell in my brain 

Don't take me back to the Range back to the Range 

'Cause girl you got to know these days which side your on 

Momma got shit ihe loved a brown man 

Then she built a bridge in the Sheriff's bed 

She'd do anything to save her man 

You see all her olives they are cool pressed 

And her best friend is a sun dress 

But Momma it wasn't my bullet no 

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Don't take me back to the Range back to the Range 

I'm just coming out of the cell in my brain 

Don't take me back to the Range back to the Range 

'Cause girl you got to know these days which side your on 

All alone got a girl in the city 

Hey got a room and a place for two 

Got a goat and a faun 

I said boy you are my Fifth Avenue 

Round and around and around I go 

Round and around this time for keeps 

Round and around and around I go 

Round and around this time for keeps 

Father only you can save my soul 

And playing that organ must count for something 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 can't ride away 

Like he said into the sunset 

And I won't say that he shouldn't have paid 

But Momma it wasn't my bullet