Chords for Jack Johnson - Taylor (Lyrics ♪♫)

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[G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] They say [Bm] Taylor was a good girl, never want to [A] be late, complain, [F] express ideas [C] in her [Bm] brain.
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_ [C] Working on the [Bm] night shift, that's another [A] day, kids are gonna have to [F] pay her if you
wanna [C] park here.
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
[C] Well, mommy's little [B] dancer is quite a little [A] secret, working on the [F] streets now, never
gonna [C] keep it.
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
[C] It's quite an [Bm] imposition, you know she's only [A] wishing that she would've [F] listened to the
[C] words they said.
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F]
Poor [C] Taylor, [A] she just wanders [Am] around, _ [F]
unaffected [C] by [D] the wind to [Am] winds, yeah.
[F] And she'll [C] pretend [G] that she's somewhere [Am] else, [F] so far and [C] clear, [D] about two [Am] thousand miles _
[C] from here.
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
[C] Well, be the [Bm] bad trick, be the [A] baddest on the window, [F] _
[C] the sun is [Bm] silhouette, won't [A] let him [F] in.
_ [C] And poor old [Bm] Pete's got nothing cause [A] he's been falling, [F] _
[C] somehow sunny [Bm] knows just where [A] he's [F] been.
He [C] thinks he's singing all [Bm] Sunday, gonna save [A] his soul, [F] _
_ [C] now [Bm] that _ [A] Saturday's [F] gone.
_ [C] Sometimes [Bm] he thinks [A] that it's on [F] his way, but [C] I can see [Bm] _ _ [A] _ [F] that he's been [C] glancing.
[D] He just wanders [Am] around, _ [F]
unaffected [C] by [G] the wind to [Am] winds, yeah.
[F]
And he'll [C] pretend that [D] he's somewhere [Am] else, [F] so far and [C] clear, [D] about two [Am] thousand miles _
[C] from here.
[Bm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
[C] Such a tough inch, [A] a lot of fill up, one oughta give and what you [F] gotta give to get [C] a dollar bill.
Taylor, [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
[C] used to be a limber [A] chick, and times have been a tick, and now she's finger [Dm] licking
through the [Am] neck.
With the money in [A] his pocket, flying in his rocket, only stopping [F] by on his way to [C] a better world.
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G]
If Taylor finds [C] a better world, [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G]
Taylor's gonna [C] run away.
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [F] _ _
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