Johnson Jack - Taylor, аккорды

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			     Taylor - Jack Johnson
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Tabbed By: DippyDawg70
Email: [email protected]

Notes: I made this version for those of you who don't sing tenor.
You can Capo the third Fret. Play the Following. This is only the chords
for all of us with no skill. This is not in the same key as recorded. Can't 
Figure out what the last two stansas are Can you email me if you find it out.


         
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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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youre gonna have to pay her if you want to park here
      
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well mommys little dancer has quite a little secret
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working on the streets now, never gonna keep it
     
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its quite an imposition and now shes 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(HE) just wanders around, unaffected by
    
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the winter winds and she'll(he'll) pretend that
            
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shes(he'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 wont let him in
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poor old petes got nothing because hes been falling
         
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somehow sunny knows just where hes 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 hes on his way
          
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but i can see 
          
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that his break lights are on

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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, times a been a ticking
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nows shes 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

if taylor finds a better world

then taylor's gonna run away