Jack Johnson
Poor Taylor
She just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah
She pretends that she`s somewhere else
So far and clear, two-thousand miles from here
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 mummy`s little dancer is quite a little secret
She`s working on the streets now, never gonna 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
Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window
But Sunny Silhouette won`t let him in
Poor old Pete`s a got a nothing cause he`s been falling
And somehow Taylor knows just where he`s been
He thinks that singin` on Sunday is 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
Taylor finds a better world
And Taylor`s gonna run away
Poor Taylor
She just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah
She pretends that she`s somewhere else
So far and clear, two-thousand miles from here
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 mummy`s little dancer is quite a little secret
She`s working on the streets now, never gonna 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
Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window
But Sunny Silhouette won`t let him in
Poor old Pete`s a got a nothing cause he`s been falling
And somehow Taylor knows just where he`s been
He thinks that singin` on Sunday is 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
Taylor finds a better world
And Taylor`s gonna run away