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They say Taylor was a good girl never one to be late complain express ideas in her brain Workin 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 workin 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 uneffected 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´s 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 gunna 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 uneffected 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 she got to give to get dollar bills she used to be a limber chick time´s a been tickin´ now she´s finger lickin to the man with the money in his pockets flyin in his rocket only stoppin by on his way to a better world if Taylor finds a better world Taylor´s gunna run away

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