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Introdução:
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They say Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
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complain, express ideas in her brain
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Working on the night shift, passing out the tickets,
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you' re gonna have to pay her if you want to park here
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Well, mommy' s little dancer has quite a little secret
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working on the streets now, never gonna keep it
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It' s quite an imposition and now she' s only wishing
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that she would have listened to the words they said
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Poor Taylor
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She just wanders around, unaffected by
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the winter winds and she' ll pretend that
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she' s somewhere else, so far and clear
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About two thousand miles from here
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Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window
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but Sunny Silhouette won' t let him in
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Poor old Pete' s got nothing because he' s been falling
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Somehow Sunny knows just where he' s been
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He thinks that singing on Sunday is gonna save his soul
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now that Saturday is gone
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Sometimes he thinks that he' s on his way
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but I can see
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that his brake lights are on
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He just wanders around, unaffected by
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the winter winds and he' ll pretend that
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he' s somewhere else, so far and clear
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About two thousand miles from here
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Such a tough enchilada, filled up with nada
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giving what she gotta give to get a dollar bill
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Used to be a limber chicken, time' s a been a ticking
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Now she' s finger licking to the man
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With the money in his pocket, flying in his rocket
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Only stopping by on his way to a better world
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If Taylor finds a better world
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then Taylor' s gonna run away