🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Taylor - Jack Johnson

 They  Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
 complain, express ideas in  brain.
 Working on the night shift, passing out  tickets,
 your  have to pay her if you want to park here.
 
  mommy's little dancer is quite a little secret
 Working on the streets now, never  keep it.
  quite an imposition and now she's only wishin
 That she would have listened to the words they  Taylor.
 
 She just wanders  unaffected by,
 the winter winds  she'll pretend that
 She's  else, so far and clear
 about two thousand  from here.
 
 Well Peter Patrick pitter patters on  window,
 but Sunny's  won't let him in.
 Poor old Pete's got nothing  he's been falling,
 And somehow Sunny  just where he's been.
 
  thinks that singin on Sunday's gonna save his soul,
 now that Saturday's 
  sometimes he thinks that he's on his way,
  i can see, that his brake lights ARE on.
 
 He  wanders around, unaffected by,
 the winter winds yeah, and  pretend that,
  somewhere else, so far and clear,
 about two  miles...from here
 
 Such a tough  filled up with nada,
 givin what you gotta give  get a dollar bill.
 Used to be a limber chick n' times have been a 
 now she's finger lickin to  man,
 With the money  his pocket, flying in his rocket,
 only stopping by on  way to a better world.
 
 If Taylor finds a  world, then Taylor's gonna run away.