Little amsterdam-Tori Amos

　　　 Artist：tori amos Songs Title：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