Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Taylor

They say Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
\r\ncomplain, express ideas in her brain.
\r\nWorking on the night shift, passing out the tickets,
\r\nyour gonna have to pay her if you want to park here.
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\r\nWell mommy's little dancer is quite a little secret
\r\nWorking on the streets now, never gonna keep it.
\r\nIt's quite an imposition and now she's only wishin
\r\nThat she would have listened to the words they say...Poor Taylor.
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\r\nShe just wanders around, unaffected by,
\r\nthe winter winds yeah, she'll pretend that
\r\nShe's somewhere else, so far and clear
\r\nabout two thousand miles, from here.
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\r\nWell Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window,
\r\nbut Sunny's silhouette won't let him in.
\r\nPoor old Pete's got nothing cuz he's been falling,
\r\nAnd somehow Sunny knows just where he's been.
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\r\nHe thinks that singin on Sunday's gonna save his soul,
\r\nnow that Saturday's gone.
\r\nAnd sometimes he thinks that he's on his way,
\r\nbut i can see, that his brake lights ARE on.
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\r\nHe just wanders around, unaffected by,
\r\nthe winter winds yeah, and he'll pretend that,
\r\nhe's somewhere else, so far and clear,
\r\nabout two thousand miles...from here
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\r\nSuch a tough enchilada, filled up with nada,
\r\ngivin what you gotta give to get a dollar bill.
\r\nUsed to be a limber chick n' times have been a tickin,
\r\nnow she's finger lickin to the man,
\r\nWith the money in his pocket, flying in his rocket,
\r\nonly stopping by on his way to a better world.
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\r\nIf Taylor finds a better world, then Taylor's gonna run away.