In my platforms i hit the ground Fell face down didn't help my brain out then the baby came before i found the magic how to keep her happy i never was the fantasy of what you want, wanted me to be
but don't judge me so harsh little girl so you've got a playboy mommy and when you tell em my name and wanna cross that bridge all on your own little girl, they'll do you no harm because they know your playboy mommy and when you tell em my name from here to Birmingham, i've got a few friends
I never was, was there when it counts i get my way you're so like me you seemed ashamed, ashamed that i was a good friend of American Soldiers I'll say it now, here by your grave those angels cant ever take my place
but dont judge me so hard little girl so you've got a playboy mommy and when you tell em my name and wanna cross that bridge all on your own little girl, the'll do you no harm because they know your playboy mommy and when you tell em my name from here to Birmingham, I've got a few friends
somewhere where the orchids grow i can´t find those church bells that played when you died played Gloria talking bout Hosanah don´t judje me so harsh litle girl
Compositor: M Ellen Amos (Tori Amos) ECAD: Obra #25927838 Fonograma #1096720