Tori Amos - Big Wheel: lyrics and video

M-I-L-F don' you forget
So BABY maybe I let your
So BABY maybe I let your

So you are a superstar
Messing with a southern girl
But BABY I don't need your cash
Gimme 6
Gimme 5 Gimme 4 Gimme 3
Gonna turn that whiskey into rain and
But you're so hard
Somehow you will rise
Big Wheel
Big Wheel turn my
Stale bread yeah it's hot
Then you call me call me in


Wash you away boy
I've been drinkin' down your pain
I've been drinkin' down your pain
Gonna turn your whiskey boy into rain and
Did you take me take me in
I. I. I am a M-I-L-F don' you forget

I know honey you're a pro
Big Wheel turn my
Gonna turn that whiskey into rain and
I've been on my knees
Fantasy
Fantasy

Let's go
Big Wheel turn my


With your
Gimme 8

You're

Wash it away
Gonna turn that whiskey love into rain
Wash it away
Wash it away
Baby I don't need your cash
Don't you throw that shade on me
Wash it away boy
Fantasy
Wash you down
I've been drinkin' down your pain
Don't you throw that shade on me
Wash it away

I've been on the other side
Hard to please
Don't you throw that shade on me
Mama got it all in hand now
Gimme 7
But baby I don't need your cash
Wash it away
But my recipe is on
You think I am your possession
Wash it away boy
Got my lips smacked now they're dry
M-I-L-F don' you forget
Get off the cross we need the wood
But without a tool