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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 wanna park here well mommy's little dancer has quite a little secret working on the streets now, never gonna keep it its 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 and she'll pretend that she's somewhere else so far and clear about twp miles from here well peter patrick pitter patters on the window the sunny silhouette wont let him go poor old petes got nothing cause hes been falling somehow sunny knows just where hes been he thinks that singing on sunday is gonna save his soul now that saturdays gone sometimes he thinks that hes 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 hes somewhere else so far and clear about two miles from here such a tough enchalada filled up with nada giving what she gotta give to get a dollar bill used to be a limber chicken, times have been a tickin now shes finger lickin to the man with the money in his pocket, flying in his rocket only stopping on his way to a better world if taylor finds a better world then taylors gonna run away  More Jack Johnson Song Lyrics
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