Jack Johnson Taylor Lyrics

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,
to gonna have to pay her if you wanna park here.

Well mommy's little dancer is quite a little secret
Working on the streets now, never gonna keep ehh.
It's quite an imposition and now she's only wishin
That she would've listened to the words they said... poor Taylor.

She just wanders around, unaffected by,
the winter winds tie she'll pretend that
wish is somewhere else, so far n´ clear
about two thousand miles, from here.

uhPeter Patrick pitter patters on the window,
the sunny silhouette won't let him in.
Poor old Pete's got nothing cuz is been falling,
somehow sunny knows just way is 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, theres brake lights are on.

He just wanders around, unaffected by,
the winter winds yeah, and he'll pretend that,
he's somewhere else, so far and clear,
about two thousand miles... from here

Such a duf(tough) enchilada, filled up with nada,
givin what you gotta give to get a dollar bill.
used to be a limber chicken, times ave been a ticking,
now she's finger lickin to the man,
With the money in is pocket, flying in is 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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