WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Tori Amos - Little Amsterdam Chords | Ver. 1
[Intro]
Am9 Am C D x4
[Verse 1]
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Little Amsterdam in a southern town
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Hominy, get it on the plate, girl
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Momma, keep your head down
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Momma, it wasn’t my bullet
[Chorus]
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Don’t take me back to the range
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Back to the range
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I’m just coming out of the cell in my brain
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Don’t, don't take me back to the range
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Back to the range
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Cause, girl, you’ve got to know these days
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Which side you’re on
[Verse 2]
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Momma got sh*t, she, she loved a brown man
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Then she built a bridge in the Sheriff’s bed
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She’d do anything to save her man
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You see her olives, they are cold pressed
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And her best friend is a sun dress
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But, momma, it wasn’t my bullet, no
[Chorus]
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Don’t take me back to the range
Am9 Am C D
Back to the range
Am9 Am C D
I’m just coming out of the cell in my brain
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Don’t, don't take me back to the range
Am9 Am C D
Back to the range
Am9 G
Cause, girl, you’ve got to know these days
[Bridge]
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All alone got a girl in the city
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Hey, got a room and a place for two
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Got a goat and a phone, I said
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"Boy, you are my Fifth Avenue"
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Round and around and around I go
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Round and around this time for keeps
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Round and around and around I go
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Round and around this time for keeps
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Father only you can save my soul
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And playing that organ must've count for something, something
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Girl you’ve got to know these days
[Verse 3]
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Little Amsterdam shut down today
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They buried her with a butter bean bouquet
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And the Sheriff now can’t ride away
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Like he said into the sunset
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And I won’t say that he shouldn’t have paid
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But, Momma, it wasn’t my bullet