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Taylor Music Lyrics

Jack Johnson

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They say Taylor was a good girl
Never want to be late
Complain
Express ideas in her brain

Working on the night shift
Passing out the tickets
You're gonna have to pay her if you wanna park here

Well mommy's little dancer has quite a little secret
Working on the streets now
Never gonna keep it

It's quite an imposition and now she's only wishing
That she would have listened to the words they said
Poor Taylor

She just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds
Yeah
And she'll pretend that she's somewhere else
So far and clear
About two thousand miles from here

Well Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window
The sunny silhouette won't let him in
Poor old Pete's got nothing 'cause he's been falling
Somehow Sunny knows just where he's been

He thinks that singing on Sunday is gonna save his soul
Now that Saturday's gone
Sometimes he thinks that he's on his way
But I can see that his brake lights are on

He just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds
And he'll pretend that he's somewhere else
So far and clear
About two thousand miles from here

Such a tough enchilada filled up with nada
Giving what you gotta give to get a dollar bill

Used to be a lovely chicken
Times have been a ticking
Now she's finger licking to the man with the money in his pocket
Flying in his rocket
Only stopping by on his way to a better world

If Taylor finds a better world then Taylor's gonna run way

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