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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tori Amos
Vocals
Brian Transeau
Keyboards
George Porter, Jr.
Bass Guitar
Manu Katché
Drums
Brian Graber
Flugelhorn
Tracy Griffin
Flugelhorn
Steve Caton
Guitar
Mino Cinelu
Percussion
Alan Friedman
Drum Programming
Tim Weidner
Programming
Craig Klein
Sousaphone
Clarence J. Johnson III
Tenor Saxophone
Mark Mullins
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tori Amos
Composer
Mark Mullins
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tori Amos
Producer
Rob Van Tuin
Assistant Engineer
Tim Weidner
Mixing Engineer
Marcel van Limbeek
Recording Engineer
Mark Hawley
Recording Engineer
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Freeland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
He's chasing tornadoes
I'm just waiting calmly
Chasing her, hey
Talula, Talula
You don’t want to lose her
She must be worth losing
If it is worth something
Talula, Talula
Sugar
She’s brand new now to you
Sweet love
Wrapped in your papoose
Softly
Your little Fig Newton
Ran into the Henchman that severed Anne Boleyn
He did it right quickly, a merciful man
She said one plus one is two
Maybe I’m a happy man
But Henry said
Maybe I’m a honeydew
That it was three
Maybe it’s a bad job
So it was, here I am
Maybe it’s a what you are
Talula, Talula
You don’t want to lose her
She must be worth losing
If it is worth something
Talula, Talula
Sugar
She’s brand new now to you
Sweet love
Wrapped in your papoose
Softly
Your little Fig Newton
And Jamaica
Do you know, do you know what I have done?
Mary M weaving on
Said, "What you want is in the blood, Senators"
Said, "What you want is in the blood, Senators, yes"
I got Big Bird on the fishing line
With a bit of a shout, a bit of shout
A bit of an angry snout
He’s my favourite hooker of the whole bunch
And I know about his only Bride
And how the Russians die on the ice
I got my rape hat on
Honey, but I always could accessorise
And I never cared too much for the money
But I know right now, honey
That it’s in God’s hands, oh
But I don’t know who the Father is
Talula, Talula
You don’t want to lose her
She must be worth losing
If it is worth something
Talula, Talula
Sugar
She’s brand new now to you
Sweet love
Wrapped in your papoose
Softly
Your little Fig Newton
Sugar
Your little Fig Newton
Sweet love
Your little Fig Newton
He's chasing tornadoes
I'm just waiting calmly
Written by: Tori Amos