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\songcolumns{2}
\beginsong{Taylor}[by=Jack Johnson,cov=Jack_Johnson_Taylor]
\cover
\gtab{C}{0003}
\gtab{G}{0002}
\gtab{Am}{2000}
\gtab{F}{1020}
{\nolyrics Intro}
\beginverse
they sa\[C]y taylor was a good girl\[G], never one to be late
c\[Am]omplain, express\[F] ideas in her \[C]brain\[G] \[Am] \[F]
\[C]working on the night shift, \[G]passing out the tickets,
youre g\[Am]onna have to pay her\[F] if you want to park \[C]here\[G] \[Am] \[F]
well m\[C]ommys little dancer has q\[G]uite a little secret
\[Am]working on the streets now, \[F]never gonna keep i\[C]t \[G] \[Am] \[F]
its q\[C]uite an imposition and \[G]now shes only wishing
that s\[Am]he would have listened\[F] to the words they s\[C]aid\[G] \[Am]
\[F]poor taylor
\endverse
\beginchorus
\[C]She just wand\[G]ers around, una\[Am]ffect\[F]ed by \[C]
the \[G]winter winds a\[Am]nd s\[F]he'll pretend th\[C]at
shes somewhe\[G]re els\[Am]e, so\[F] far and clear\[C]
about \[G]two thousand mi\[Am]les from here
\endchorus
\beginverse
\[C]peter patrick \[G]pitter patters on the w\[Am]indow \[F]
but \[C]sunny silhouet\[G]te wont let hi\[Am]m in \[F]
\[C]poor old petes got \[G]nothing because hes been f\[Am]alling \[F]
somehow s\[C]unny knows \[G]just where he\[Am]s been \[F]
he thinks that \[C]singing on sunday is gonna \[G]save his so\[Am]ul \[F]
\[C]now that \[G]saturd\[Am]ay is gone \[F]
\[C]sometimes he \[G]thinks that hes o\[Am]n his \[F]way
but i can \[C]see \[G] \[Am]
that his b\[F]reak lights are on
\endverse
\beginverse
such a t\[C]ough enchilada f\[G]illed up with nada
\[Am]giving what she gotta \[F]give to get a dollar\[C] bill\[G] \[Am] \[F]
used to \[C]be a limber chicken, \[G]times a been a ticking
\[Am]nows shes finger licking\[F] to the man
with the \[C]money in his pocket \[G]flying in his rocket
\[Am]only stopping by on his\[F] way to a better \[C]world \[G] \[Am]
if tay\[F]lor finds a better worl\[C]d \[G] \[Am]
then\[F] taylor's gonna run aw\[C]ay
\endverse
{\nolyrics Outro}
\beginsong{Taylor}[by=Jack Johnson,cov=on-and-on]
\cover
%\utab{C}{0003}
%\utab{G}{0002}
%\utab{Am}{2000}
%\utab{F}{1020}
\gtab{Do}{X32010}
\gtab{Sol}{320003}
\gtab{Lam}{X02210}
\gtab{Fa}{1:022100}
\beginverse
They say \[Do]Taylor was a good girl
\[Sol]Never one to be late
\[Lam]Complain, express \[Fa]ideas in her \[Do]brain\[Sol Lam Fa]
\endverse
\beginverse*
Working on the night shift,
Passing out the tickets,
You're gonna have to pay her if you want to park here
\endverse
\beginverse*
Well mommy's little dancer has
Quite a little secret
Working on the streets now, never gonna keep it
\endverse
\beginverse*
It's quite an imposition and
Now shes only wishing
That's he would have listened to the words they said \dots~poor Taylor
\endverse
\beginchorus
\[Do] She just \[Sol]wanders around,
\[Lam] Una\[Fa]ffected by
\endchorus
\beginchorus
The winter winds and
She'll pretend that
\endchorus
\beginchorus
She's somewhere else
So far and clear
\endchorus
\beginchorus
About two thousand
Miles from here
\endchorus
\beginverse
Peter Patrick pitter
Patters on the window
But sunny silhouette won't let him in
\endverse
\beginverse*
Poor old Petes got nothing
Because he's been falling
Somehow sunny knows just where he's been
\endverse
\beginverse*
He thinks that singing on Sunday
Is gonna save his soul
Now that Saturday is gone
\endverse
\beginverse*
Sometimes he thinks that he's
On his way
But I can see \dots~that his break lights are on
\endverse
\beginverse
Such a tough enchilada
Filled up with nada
Giving what she gotta give to get a dollar bill
\endverse
\beginverse*
Used to be a limber chicken,
Time's been a ticking
Now's she's finger licking to the man
\endverse
\beginverse*
With the money in his pocket
Flying in his rocket
Only stopping by on his way to a better world
\endverse
\beginverse*
If Taylor finds a better world
Then Taylor's gonna run away
\endverse
\endsong

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