Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cornflake Girl, artist - Tori Amos. Date of issue: 27.01.1994
Song language: English
Cornflake Girl |
| Hey there, everybody! |
| So, the truth of the matter is… I can’t speak French worth a fuck. |
| I’m sorry but I love listening to you talk, I could listen all night. |
| So, all I want you to know is playing for you |
| is an absolute privilege coming here. |
| We said no matter what we do, we have to go to Montreal. |
| So, thank you for having us. |
| Some of you know these amazing men that are on stage with me. |
| Of course, on drums, this is Matt Chamberlain. |
| And over here to my right on bass, this is Mr. John Evans. |
| And, of course, this very talented young man who plays everything from congas |
| to guitar, this is Mr. Dan Phelps. |
| Never was a cornflake girl |
| Thought that was a good solution |
| Hanging with the raisin girls |
| She’s gone to the other side |
| Giving us the yo heave ho |
| Things are getting kind of gross |
| And I go at sleepy time |
| This is not really |
| This, this, this is not really happening, hey |
| You bet your life it is |
| You bet your life it is |
| Oh, you bet your life |
| It’s a peel out the watchword |
| Just peel out the watchword |
| She knows she, oh she knows what’s going on |
| Seems we got a cheaper feel now |
| All the sweeteaze are gone |
| Gone to the other side |
| With my encyclopaedia |
| They must have paid her a nice price |
| She’s putting on her string bean love |
| This is not really |
| This, this, this is not really happening, hey |
| You bet your life it is |
| You bet your life it is |
| Oh, you bet your life |
| It’s a peel out the watchword |
| Just peel out the watchword |
| No see she, oh she never was a cornflake girl |
| I thought that was a good solution, uh yea |
| Rabbit, where’d you put the keys, my little girl |
| Rabbit, where’d you put those, put those keys |
| Rabbit, where’d you put the keys |
| Rabbit, where’d you put the keys |
| Where’d you put the keys, girl |
| And the man with the — |
| Thinks he knows, he thinks he knows so much, boys |
| And the man with the — |
| Thinks he knows |
| He thinks he knows so much |
| And the man with the — |
| Thinks he knows |
| He thinks he knows so much now |
| And the man with the golden gun |
| Thinks he knows |
| He thinks he knows so |
| Purrrrrrrrrrrr |
| Rabbit, where’d you put the keys, my little girl |
| Rabbit, where’d you put those, put those keys |
| Where’d you put the keys |
| Rabbit, where’d you put the keys, girl |