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  • 作曲 : 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, don't take me back to the range
    Back to the range
    Cause, girl, you’ve got to know these days
    Which side you’re on
    Momma got shit, she, she loved a brown man
    Then she built a bridge in the Sheriff’s bed
    She’d do anything to save her man
    You see her olives, they are cold pressed
    And her best friend is a sun dress
    But, momma, it wasn’t my bullet, no
    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, don't take me back to the range
    Back to the range
    Cause, girl, you’ve got to know these days
    All alone got a girl in the city
    Hey, got a room and a place for two
    Got a goat and a phone, I said
    "Boy, you are my Fifth Avenue"
    Round and around and around I go
    Round and around this time for keeps (Say a word to the hangman for me, my baby)
    Round and around and around I go
    Round and around this time for keeps(Say a word to the hangman for me, me and my babe)
    Father only you can save my soul
    And playing that organ must count for something, something
    Girl you’ve 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
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Tori Amos
    [00:15.372] Little Amsterdam in a southern town
    [00:23.207] Hominy, get it on the plate, girl
    [00:30.445] Momma, keep your head down
    [00:38.079] Momma, it wasn’t my bullet
    [00:45.426] Don’t take me back to the range
    [00:53.056] Back to the range
    [00:56.561] I’m just coming out of the cell in my brain
    [01:00.769] Don’t, don't take me back to the range
    [01:07.453] Back to the range
    [01:10.108] Cause, girl, you’ve got to know these days
    [01:14.747] Which side you’re on
    [01:30.067] Momma got shit, she, she loved a brown man
    [01:38.064] Then she built a bridge in the Sheriff’s bed
    [01:45.434] She’d do anything to save her man
    [01:52.632] You see her olives, they are cold pressed
    [02:00.581] And her best friend is a sun dress
    [02:07.862] But, momma, it wasn’t my bullet, no
    [02:15.395] Don’t take me back to the range
    [02:23.404] Back to the range
    [02:26.891] I’m just coming out of the cell in my brain
    [02:30.714] Don’t, don't take me back to the range
    [02:37.202] Back to the range
    [02:40.703] Cause, girl, you’ve got to know these days
    [02:58.182] All alone got a girl in the city
    [03:00.737] Hey, got a room and a place for two
    [03:04.233] Got a goat and a phone, I said
    [03:07.659] "Boy, you are my Fifth Avenue"
    [03:11.123] Round and around and around I go
    [03:14.668] Round and around this time for keeps (Say a word to the hangman for me, my baby)
    [03:17.902] Round and around and around I go
    [03:20.856] Round and around this time for keeps(Say a word to the hangman for me, me and my babe)
    [03:25.002] Father only you can save my soul
    [03:28.318] And playing that organ must count for something, something
    [03:39.699] Girl you’ve got to know these days
    [03:44.703] Little Amsterdam shut down today
    [03:52.354] They buried her with a butter bean bouquet
    [03:59.879] And the Sheriff now can’t ride away
    [04:07.048] Like he said into the sunset
    [04:14.507] And I won’t say that he shouldn’t have paid
    [04:21.696] But, Momma, it wasn’t my bullet