They say Taylor was a good girl never one to be late complain express ideas in her brain Working on the night shift passin out the tickets you're gonna have to pay her if you want to park here. Well mommy's little dancer's quite a little secret working on the streets now never gonna keep it. It's quite an imposition And now she's only wishin' That she would have listened To the words they said. Poor Taylor. Well she just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah and she'll pretend that well she's somewhere else so far and clear about 2,000 miles from here. Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window And Sunny Silhouette won't let him in and poor old Pete's got nothin 'cause he's been fallin' but somehow Sunny knows just where he's been He thinks that singin' on a Sunday's gonna save his soul but now that Saturday's gone Well sometimes he thinks that he's on his way but I can see, that his break lights are on And he just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah and he'll pretend that well he's somewhere else so far and clear about 2,000 miles from here. She's such a tough enchilada filled up with nada givin' what you gotta give to get a dollar bill she used to be a limber chick time's a been tickin' now she's finger licking to the man with the money in his pocket flying in his rocket only stoppin by on his way to a better world if Taylor finds a better world Taylor's gonna run away
One of my favorite songs
Amazing!
Linda canção!
That drummer is like totally shredding like he's in The Mars Volta lol
DIVINE!!!!!!!!!!
Omagod he's soo good
OMG I love these sessions. 😜🤤
they look and sound like theyre totally stoned
Good song.
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Oh my, you look at you. Gorgeous
What pedal is Jack Johnson getting that very full sound, can't describe it very well but you know what I'm talking about. Sounds great!
Haha, maybe that's why they play the song way slower than the original. :D
They say Taylor was a good girl
never one to be late
complain express ideas in her brain
Working on the night shift
passin out the tickets
you're gonna have to pay her
if you want to park here.
Well mommy's little dancer's
quite a little secret
working on the streets now
never gonna keep it.
It's quite an imposition
And now she's only wishin'
That she would have listened
To the words they said.
Poor Taylor.
Well she just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah
and she'll pretend that
well she's somewhere else
so far and clear
about 2,000 miles from here.
Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window
And Sunny Silhouette won't let him in
and poor old Pete's got nothin 'cause he's been fallin'
but somehow Sunny knows just where he's been
He thinks that singin' on a Sunday's gonna save his soul
but now that Saturday's gone
Well sometimes he thinks that he's on his way
but I can see, that his break lights are on
And he just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah
and he'll pretend that
well he's somewhere else
so far and clear
about 2,000 miles from here.
She's such a tough enchilada
filled up with nada
givin' what you gotta give to get a dollar bill
she used to be a limber chick
time's a been tickin'
now she's finger licking to the man
with the money in his pocket
flying in his rocket
only stoppin by on his way to a better world
if Taylor finds a better world
Taylor's gonna run away