Amos, Tori - Playboy Mommy Lyrics






In my platforms
I hit the floor
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
Don't judge me so harsh little girl
So
You got a playboy mommy
But when you tell em my name
And you want to cross that
Bridge all on your own
Little girl they'll do you no harm
Cause they know
Your playboy mommy
But when you tell em my name
From here to Birminghman I got a few friends
I never was there
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 loud here by your grave
Those angels can't
Ever take my place
Somewhere where the orchids grow
I can't find those church bells
That played when you died
Played Gloria
Talkin bout
Hosanah
Don't judge me so harsh little girl
You got a playboy mommy
Come home
But when you tell them soldiers my name
And cross that bridge all on your own
Little girl they'll do you no home
Cause they know your playboy mommy
I'll be home
I'll be home
To take you in my arms





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  1. k.... s....

    Zickys song by people also should have comments to Zoe. I was so worried about her not understanding. Zoe Nichole. Zickys song.

  2. k.... s....

    This was the other side of jack whites blue orchid.

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    I said those platforms were the size of flagpoles

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    I guess there is no answer when they keep taking it from you.

  3. a.... ....

    This whole album is in my top 3 of about 100 top 3 albums.

    This and Northen Lad just get me every time.

  4. m.... ....

    When I buried my daughter I put a mix tape with this song on it w/ her

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    Fell face down, didn’t help my brain out

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    From here to Birmingham, I’ve got-a few friends

  6. K.... G....

    In my platforms I hit the floor 
    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 
    Don't judge me so harsh little girl 
    So you got a playboy mommy 
    But when you tell em my name 
    And you want to cross that bridge all on your own 
    Little girl they'll do you no harm 
    Cause they know your playboy mommy 
    But when you tell em my name 
    From here to Birmingham 
    I got a few friends

    I never was there 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 loud here by your grave 
    Those angels can't ever take my place

    Somewhere where the the orchids grow 
    I can't find those church bells 
    That played when you died 
    Played Gloria 
    Talkin' 'bout Hosanah

    Don't judge me so harsh little girl 
    You got a playboy mommy, come home 
    But when you tell them soldiers my name 
    Cross that bridge all on your own 
    Little girl they'll do you no harm 
    They know your playboy mommy 
    But I'll be home 
    I'll be home to take you in my arms

  7. J.... H....

    So inspirational you are Ms. Tori Amos!! I am so glad that you were inspired to continue to write and produce music to heal all those that will listen to it...and hopefully, find peace within themselves like I have!!!♥♥♥