| Song | Taylor |
| Artist | Jack Johnson |
| Album | On and On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:22.600] | They said taylor was a good girl |
| [00:24.480] | never one to be late |
| [00:25.780] | complain express ideas in her brain |
| [00:29.170] | |
| [00:34.210] | Working on the night shift |
| [00:35.320] | passin out the tickets |
| [00:36.690] | you're gonna have to pay her |
| [00:38.700] | if you want to park here |
| [00:39.800] | |
| [00:45.230] | Well mommy's little dancer's |
| [00:46.380] | quite a little secret |
| [00:47.810] | workin on the streets now |
| [00:49.480] | never gonna keep it |
| [00:50.690] | |
| [00:56.290] | It's quite an imposition |
| [00:57.460] | And now she's only wishin' |
| [00:58.830] | That she would have listened |
| [01:00.150] | To the words they said |
| [01:02.130] | |
| [01:06.360] | Poor Taylor |
| [01:07.520] | |
| [01:08.900] | Well she just wonders around |
| [01:09.810] | |
| [01:10.980] | uneffected by |
| [01:12.700] | |
| [01:14.130] | the winter winds yeah |
| [01:16.600] | |
| [01:16.820] | and she'll pretend that |
| [01:18.750] | |
| [01:19.360] | well she's somewhere else |
| [01:20.830] | |
| [01:22.0] | so far and clear |
| [01:23.770] | |
| [01:24.590] | about 2 000 miles from here |
| [01:29.720] | |
| [01:40.390] | Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window |
| [01:43.640] | |
| [01:45.810] | And Sunny's silhouette won't let him in |
| [01:49.250] | and poor old Pete's got nothin 'cause he's been fallin' |
| [01:55.140] | |
| [01:56.270] | but somehow Sunny knows just where he's been |
| [02:00.980] | |
| [02:01.800] | He thinks that singin' on a Sunday's gunna save his soul |
| [02:05.450] | |
| [02:06.910] | but now that Saturday's gone |
| [02:11.750] | |
| [02:13.380] | Well somehow he thinks that he's on his way |
| [02:18.100] | but I can see that his break lights are on |
| [02:25.240] | And he just wonders around |
| [02:26.760] | |
| [02:28.600] | uneffected by |
| [02:29.860] | |
| [02:31.390] | the winter winds yeah |
| [02:33.370] | |
| [02:34.180] | and he'll pretend that |
| [02:35.900] | |
| [02:36.470] | well he's somewhere else |
| [02:38.240] | |
| [02:39.260] | so far and clear |
| [02:41.900] | |
| [02:42.0] | about 2 000 miles from here |
| [02:46.980] | |
| [02:56.750] | She's such a tough enchilada |
| [02:58.780] | filled up with nada |
| [03:00.100] | givin' what she got to give to get dollar bills |
| [03:03.750] | |
| [03:07.970] | she used to be a limber chick |
| [03:09.700] | time's a been tickin' |
| [03:10.770] | now she's finger lickin to the man |
| [03:13.710] | with the money in his pockets |
| [03:15.240] | flyin in his rocket |
| [03:16.710] | only stoppin by on his way to a better world |
| [03:20.110] | |
| [03:23.670] | if Taylor finds a better world |
| [03:26.500] | |
| [03:29.310] | Taylor's gunna run away |
| [00:22.600] | They said taylor was a good girl |
| [00:24.480] | never one to be late |
| [00:25.780] | complain express ideas in her brain |
| [00:29.170] | |
| [00:34.210] | Working on the night shift |
| [00:35.320] | passin out the tickets |
| [00:36.690] | you' re gonna have to pay her |
| [00:38.700] | if you want to park here |
| [00:39.800] | |
| [00:45.230] | Well mommy' s little dancer' s |
| [00:46.380] | quite a little secret |
| [00:47.810] | workin on the streets now |
| [00:49.480] | never gonna keep it |
| [00:50.690] | |
| [00:56.290] | It' s quite an imposition |
| [00:57.460] | And now she' s only wishin' |
| [00:58.830] | That she would have listened |
| [01:00.150] | To the words they said |
| [01:02.130] | |
| [01:06.360] | Poor Taylor |
| [01:07.520] | |
| [01:08.900] | Well she just wonders around |
| [01:09.810] | |
| [01:10.980] | uneffected by |
| [01:12.700] | |
| [01:14.130] | the winter winds yeah |
| [01:16.600] | |
| [01:16.820] | and she' ll pretend that |
| [01:18.750] | |
| [01:19.360] | well she' s somewhere else |
| [01:20.830] | |
| [01:22.0] | so far and clear |
| [01:23.770] | |
| [01:24.590] | about 2 000 miles from here |
| [01:29.720] | |
| [01:40.390] | Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window |
| [01:43.640] | |
| [01:45.810] | And Sunny' s silhouette won' t let him in |
| [01:49.250] | and poor old Pete' s got nothin ' cause he' s been fallin' |
| [01:55.140] | |
| [01:56.270] | but somehow Sunny knows just where he' s been |
| [02:00.980] | |
| [02:01.800] | He thinks that singin' on a Sunday' s gunna save his soul |
| [02:05.450] | |
| [02:06.910] | but now that Saturday' s gone |
| [02:11.750] | |
| [02:13.380] | Well somehow he thinks that he' s on his way |
| [02:18.100] | but I can see that his break lights are on |
| [02:25.240] | And he just wonders around |
| [02:26.760] | |
| [02:28.600] | uneffected by |
| [02:29.860] | |
| [02:31.390] | the winter winds yeah |
| [02:33.370] | |
| [02:34.180] | and he' ll pretend that |
| [02:35.900] | |
| [02:36.470] | well he' s somewhere else |
| [02:38.240] | |
| [02:39.260] | so far and clear |
| [02:41.900] | |
| [02:42.0] | about 2 000 miles from here |
| [02:46.980] | |
| [02:56.750] | She' s such a tough enchilada |
| [02:58.780] | filled up with nada |
| [03:00.100] | givin' what she got to give to get dollar bills |
| [03:03.750] | |
| [03:07.970] | she used to be a limber chick |
| [03:09.700] | time' s a been tickin' |
| [03:10.770] | now she' s finger lickin to the man |
| [03:13.710] | with the money in his pockets |
| [03:15.240] | flyin in his rocket |
| [03:16.710] | only stoppin by on his way to a better world |
| [03:20.110] | |
| [03:23.670] | if Taylor finds a better world |
| [03:26.500] | |
| [03:29.310] | Taylor' s gunna run away |
| [00:22.600] | They said taylor was a good girl |
| [00:24.480] | never one to be late |
| [00:25.780] | complain express ideas in her brain |
| [00:29.170] | |
| [00:34.210] | Working on the night shift |
| [00:35.320] | passin out the tickets |
| [00:36.690] | you' re gonna have to pay her |
| [00:38.700] | if you want to park here |
| [00:39.800] | |
| [00:45.230] | Well mommy' s little dancer' s |
| [00:46.380] | quite a little secret |
| [00:47.810] | workin on the streets now |
| [00:49.480] | never gonna keep it |
| [00:50.690] | |
| [00:56.290] | It' s quite an imposition |
| [00:57.460] | And now she' s only wishin' |
| [00:58.830] | That she would have listened |
| [01:00.150] | To the words they said |
| [01:02.130] | |
| [01:06.360] | Poor Taylor |
| [01:07.520] | |
| [01:08.900] | Well she just wonders around |
| [01:09.810] | |
| [01:10.980] | uneffected by |
| [01:12.700] | |
| [01:14.130] | the winter winds yeah |
| [01:16.600] | |
| [01:16.820] | and she' ll pretend that |
| [01:18.750] | |
| [01:19.360] | well she' s somewhere else |
| [01:20.830] | |
| [01:22.0] | so far and clear |
| [01:23.770] | |
| [01:24.590] | about 2 000 miles from here |
| [01:29.720] | |
| [01:40.390] | Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window |
| [01:43.640] | |
| [01:45.810] | And Sunny' s silhouette won' t let him in |
| [01:49.250] | and poor old Pete' s got nothin ' cause he' s been fallin' |
| [01:55.140] | |
| [01:56.270] | but somehow Sunny knows just where he' s been |
| [02:00.980] | |
| [02:01.800] | He thinks that singin' on a Sunday' s gunna save his soul |
| [02:05.450] | |
| [02:06.910] | but now that Saturday' s gone |
| [02:11.750] | |
| [02:13.380] | Well somehow he thinks that he' s on his way |
| [02:18.100] | but I can see that his break lights are on |
| [02:25.240] | And he just wonders around |
| [02:26.760] | |
| [02:28.600] | uneffected by |
| [02:29.860] | |
| [02:31.390] | the winter winds yeah |
| [02:33.370] | |
| [02:34.180] | and he' ll pretend that |
| [02:35.900] | |
| [02:36.470] | well he' s somewhere else |
| [02:38.240] | |
| [02:39.260] | so far and clear |
| [02:41.900] | |
| [02:42.0] | about 2 000 miles from here |
| [02:46.980] | |
| [02:56.750] | She' s such a tough enchilada |
| [02:58.780] | filled up with nada |
| [03:00.100] | givin' what she got to give to get dollar bills |
| [03:03.750] | |
| [03:07.970] | she used to be a limber chick |
| [03:09.700] | time' s a been tickin' |
| [03:10.770] | now she' s finger lickin to the man |
| [03:13.710] | with the money in his pockets |
| [03:15.240] | flyin in his rocket |
| [03:16.710] | only stoppin by on his way to a better world |
| [03:20.110] | |
| [03:23.670] | if Taylor finds a better world |
| [03:26.500] | |
| [03:29.310] | Taylor' s gunna run away |