Taylor by Jack Johnson
I really like this song, and for some reason I feel like I can connect with Taylor. If she's real.
They say, Taylor was a good girl
Never want 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
It's 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 yeah, and she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles from here
Well, Peter Patrick pitter-patters on the window
The sunny silhouette won't let him in
Poor old Pete's got nothing, cause he's been falling
Somehow, Sunny knows just where he's been
He thinks that singing on Sunday is gonna save his soul
Now that Saturday's gone
Sometimes he thinks that he's 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
He's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles from here
Such a tough enchilada filled up with nada
Givin what ya gotta give to get a dollar bill
Used to be a lovely chicken times have been a tickin
Now she's finger lickin to the man, with the money in his pocket flying in his rocket only stopping by on his way to a better world
If Taylor finds a better world
Then Taylor's gonna run way
For some reason I have a new addiction to dresses. haha, I bought yet another one. :s haha. Hey, it's summer and I really could care less what anybody else thinks. Even though I'm wearing this one today and it's over cast and cloudy.
Boring day. I only work two days next week. Meh, whatever. More time fo rme to do stuff. Like go to the Something Diffrent In The Home Made Jam concert down at the water front! haha, it should be fun. I'm excited. Plus there will be lotsa people. :) Like lotsa people that I know and love. haha. I guess now's the time to force Raquel to spend the night or something.
They say, Taylor was a good girl
Never want 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
It's 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 yeah, and she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles from here
Well, Peter Patrick pitter-patters on the window
The sunny silhouette won't let him in
Poor old Pete's got nothing, cause he's been falling
Somehow, Sunny knows just where he's been
He thinks that singing on Sunday is gonna save his soul
Now that Saturday's gone
Sometimes he thinks that he's 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
He's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles from here
Such a tough enchilada filled up with nada
Givin what ya gotta give to get a dollar bill
Used to be a lovely chicken times have been a tickin
Now she's finger lickin to the man, with the money in his pocket flying in his rocket only stopping by on his way to a better world
If Taylor finds a better world
Then Taylor's gonna run way
For some reason I have a new addiction to dresses. haha, I bought yet another one. :s haha. Hey, it's summer and I really could care less what anybody else thinks. Even though I'm wearing this one today and it's over cast and cloudy.
Boring day. I only work two days next week. Meh, whatever. More time fo rme to do stuff. Like go to the Something Diffrent In The Home Made Jam concert down at the water front! haha, it should be fun. I'm excited. Plus there will be lotsa people. :) Like lotsa people that I know and love. haha. I guess now's the time to force Raquel to spend the night or something.