Tori Amos - Tombigbee

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  • Опубликовано: 4 ноя 2024

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  • @RichardHandal301
    @RichardHandal301 8 лет назад +7

    Love the video. Thanks. Here is a bit of Tombigbee beyond the river.
    "(Tombigbee is a corruption of the Choctaw words Itombi, box, ikbi, maker), a name given to a white man, it is said, who, at an early day, settled on the banks of the river and made boxes for the Choctaws, in which were placed the bones of their dead, which will be particularly noticed elsewhere."
    (from History of the Choctaw, Chickasaw and Natchez Indians (Google eBook) Horatio Bardwell Cushman, Headlight Printing House, 1899)

  • @CarolH2O
    @CarolH2O 11 лет назад +1

    Another great song by the goddess :)

  • @sixty7ford
    @sixty7ford 8 лет назад +2

    "sure enough won't hold you for long"

  • @3rdeyeblue
    @3rdeyeblue 11 лет назад +1

    I like the video. :)

  • @TRAYANOVA
    @TRAYANOVA Год назад

    To you it's another day
    to me it's a grim reaping
    just another shooting star
    strung out on your wire
    prick my finger
    on his virgin silver
    he took me raw, Ginger -
    it carmelized me
    Tombigbee, Tombigbee
    help me hang these bones
    gotta hang these bones out to dry
    he loved me, he loved me, ravishingly, low
    gonna hang these bones out to dry
    dry, dry, dry
    oh, you do it, man
    Got a blackberry stain
    and they're not even in season
    if you're not yet a woman
    you got no business playing at this
    Tombigbee, Tombigbee
    help me hang these bones
    gotta hang these bones out to dry
    he loved me, he loved me, ravishingly, low
    gonna hang these bones out to dry
    dry, dry, dry
    oh, you do it, man
    so you get done
    then you get some
    sure enough, it won't hold you for long
    then you say "right.
    this is all mine"
    but hasn't your donor card expired
    from Blueridge to Cattail
    on the prairie
    from fly over country
    back through Mississippi
    I said go, man you go
    well you raise me twenty
    I'm raising you five
    hundred treaties signed by your father's lies
    just go man, you go
    cause I'm trailing her tears
    the ones you won't hold
    you roll me a carpet
    roll me a carpet, boy
    roll me a carpet from here to Oklahoma
    Tombigbee, Tombigbee
    help me hang this bone
    gotta hang these bones out to dry
    he loved me, he loved me, ravishingly, low
    gonna hang these bones out to dry
    to dry, dry, dry
    I'll do again
    dry, dry, dry