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Taylor
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Jack Johnson
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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 going to have to pay her if you want to park here Well mommy's little dancer has quite a little secret Working on the streets now, never going to 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 Well she just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah And she'll pretend that She's somewhere else so far and clear about 2,000 miles from here Well Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window And Sunny Silhouette won't let him in And poor old Pete's got nothing because he's been falling But somehow Sunny knows just where he's been He thinks that singing on a Sunday's going to save his soul But now that Saturday's gone Well sometimes he thinks that he's on his way But I can see, that his brake lights are on And he just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah And he'll pretend that Well he's somewhere else so far and clear about 2,000 miles from here She's such a tough enchilada, filled up with nada Giving what you going to give to get a dollar bill She used to be a limber chick, time's been 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 going to run away
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