LRC歌词
[07:32.00]Little Amsterdam
[07:32.00]In a southern town
[07:32.00]Hominy get it on the plate girl
[07:32.00]Momma keep your head down
[07:32.00]Momma it wasn't my bullet
[07:32.00]Don't take me back to the range
[07:32.00]Back to the range
[07:32.00]I'm just comin' out of the cell in my brain(Ooo)
[07:32.00]Don't, don't, take me back to the range
[07:32.00]Back to the range'
[07:32.00]Cause girl you got to know these days
[07:32.00]Which side your on
[07:32.00]HmmNa na na na ne ya na
[07:32.00]Na na na na naa na
[07:32.00]Momma got a shot, shit
[07:32.00]She loved a brown man
[07:32.00]Then she built a bridge in the
[07:32.00]Sheriff's bed
[07:32.00]She'd do anything to save her man
[07:32.00]You see her olives
[07:32.00]They are all cold pressed
[07:32.00]And her best friend is a
[07:32.00]Sun dressBut
[07:32.00]Momma, it wasn't my bullet
[07:32.00]No, oohDon't take me back to the range
[07:32.00]Back to the range
[07:32.00]I'm just comin' out of the cell in my brain
[07:32.00]Don't don't take me back to the range
[07:32.00]Back to the range'
[07:32.00]Cause girl you got to know these days
[07:32.00]Na na na na na na ne ya na
[07:32.00]Na na na na naa na na
[07:32.00]Na na na na
[07:32.00]All aloneGot a girl in the city
[07:32.00]Hey, got a room and a place for two
[07:32.00]Got a goat and a phone,
[07:32.00]I said"Boy, you are my Fifth Avenue"
[07:32.00]Round and around and around
[07:32.00]I go(Say you are willing to hang around for me, my babe)
[07:32.00]Round and around this time for keeps
[07:32.00]Round and around and around
[07:32.00]I go(Say you are willing to hang around for me, my babe)
[07:32.00]Round and around this time for keeps
[07:32.00]Father only you can save my soul
[07:32.00]And playin' that organ must count
[07:32.00]For something
[07:32.00]SomethingYou got to know these days
[07:32.00]Little Amsterdam, shot down today
[07:32.00]They buried her with a butter bean bouquet
[07:32.00]And the Sheriff now, can't ride away
[07:32.00]Like he said into the sunset, and
[07:32.00]I won't say
[07:32.00]That he shouldn't have paid
[07:32.00]But Momma, it wasn't my bullet
文本歌词
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 comin' out of the cell in my brain(Ooo)
Don't, don't, take me back to the range
Back to the range'
Cause girl you got to know these days
Which side your on
HmmNa na na na ne ya na
Na na na na naa na
Momma got a shot, shit
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 all cold pressed
And her best friend is a
Sun dressBut
Momma, it wasn't my bullet
No, oohDon't take me back to the range
Back to the range
I'm just comin' out of the cell in my brain
Don't don't take me back to the range
Back to the range'
Cause girl you got to know these days
Na na na na na na ne ya na
Na na na na naa na na
Na na na na
All aloneGot 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(Say you are willing to hang around for me, my babe)
Round and around this time for keeps
Round and around and around
I go(Say you are willing to hang around for me, my babe)
Round and around this time for keeps
Father only you can save my soul
And playin' that organ must count
For something
SomethingYou got to know these days
Little Amsterdam, shot 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