Tori Amos - Playboy mommy

^AmIn my platforms, ^FI hit the floor ^CFell face down, ^Gdidn't help my brain out

^AmThen the baby came ^Fbefore I found ^CThe magic how ^Gto keep her happy ^Am

I never was the ^Ffantasy of ^Cwhat you want^Ged me to be ^Am But don't ^Fjudge me so harsh ^Clittle girl

So you got a ^Gplayboy mommy ^AmBut when you ^Ftell them my name

^CYou wanna cross that ^Gbridge all on your ^Amown ^FLittle girl they'll do you no ^Charm

Because they know your ^Gplayboy mommy ^AmBut when you ^Ftell them my name

^CFrom here to Birming^Gham, I got a few friends ^AmI never was there, ^Fwas there when it counts

^CI get my way, ^Gyou're so like me ^AmYou seemed ashamed, ^Fashamed that I was

^CA good friend of ^GAmerican soldiers ^AmI'll say it loud here ^Fby your grave

^CThose angels can't ever ^Gtake my place ^Am But don't^F judge me so harsh^C little girl

So you got a ^Gplayboy mommy ^AmBut when you ^Ftell them my name

^CYou wanna cross that ^Gbridge all on your ^Amown ^FLittle girl they'll do you no ^Charm

Because they know your ^Gplayboy mommy ^AmBut when you ^Ftell them my name

^CYou tell them my name, ^GI got a few friends Am F C G (2x)

^AmSomewhere, ^Fwhere the orchids ^Cgrow I can't ^Gfind those churchbells

^AmThat played whe^Fn you died Played ^CGlori^Ga, ^Amtalkin' bout ^Fhosanah ^{C G Am}

But don't ^Fjudge me so harsh little^C girl So you got a ^Gplayboy mommy, come home^Am

But when you ^Ftell them soldiers my ^Cname And cross that ^Gbridge all on your own ^Am

Little ^Fgirl they'll do you no ^Charm 'Cause they know ^Gyour playboy mommy ^Am

But I'll be ^Fhome I'll be ^Chome to t^Gake you in m^Amy arms^F