Big Wheel Lyrics

Tori Amos

I've been on the other side Got my lips smacked now they're dry Then you call me, call me in You think I am your possession
You're messing with a southern girl But my recipe is on with your stale bread Yeah, it's hot but baby I don't need your cash So baby, maybe I let your
Big wheel turn my fantasy Don't you throw that shade on me I've been drinkin' down your pain Gonna turn that whiskey into rain
Wash it away Wash it away Wash it away boy Let's go
I've been on my knees, but you're so hard, hard to please Did you take me, take me in So you are a superstar Get off the cross we need the wood
Somehow you will rise, but without a tool I know honey you're a pro But baby I don't need your cash Mama got it all in hand now
Big wheel turn my fantasy Don't you throw that shade on me I've been drinkin' down your pain Gonna turn that whiskey into rain
Wash it away Wash it away boy Wash it away now
Gimme 8, gimme 7, gimme 6 Gimme 5, gimme 4, gimme 3
I I I' am a M I L F don' you forget M I L F don' you forget M I L F don' you forget
Baby I don't need your cash So baby maybe I let your
Big wheel turn my fantasy Don't you throw that shade on me I've been drinkin' down your pain Gonna turn that whiskey into rain
Big wheel turn my fantasy Don't you throw that shade on me I've been drinkin' down your pain Gonna turn that whiskey love into rain Gonna turn your whiskey boy into rain
Wash it away Wash you away boy Wash you down, big wheel

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