Jack Johnson - Taylor Lyrics

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They say Taylor was a good girl never one 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 want to park here.

Well mommy's little dancer is quite a little secret

Working on the streets now never gonna keep it.

It's quite an imposition and now she's only wishin

That she would have listened to the words they said...Poor Taylor.

She just wanders around unaffected by

The winter winds here she'll pretend that

She's somewhere else so far and clear

About two thousand miles from here.

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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

And somehow sunny knows just where he's been.

He thinks that singin on Sunday's gonna save his soul

Now that Saturday's gone.

And 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 here 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

Givin what you gotta give to get a dollar bill.

Used to be a limber chicken times have been a ticking

Now she's finger lickin 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 away.

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