Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Taylor

Taylor was a good girl, never one to be
Complain ideas in her brain
Workin' on the night shift passin' out the
You're gonna have to pay her if you to park here

Well, mommy's dancer's quite a little secret
Workin' on the now, never gonna keep it
It's quite an and now she's only wishin'
That she would listened to the words they said
Taylor

Well, she just wonders
Unaffected by the winds, yeah
And she'll pretend
Well, she's somewhere so far and clear
About 2,000 from here

Peter pitter patters on the window
And Sunny's won't let him in
And poor old Pete's got nothin' 'cause been fallin'
But Sunny knows just where he's been

He thinks that singin' on a gonna save his soul
But now that gone
Well he thinks that he's on his way
But I can see, that his lights are on

And he wonders around
Unaffected by the winter winds,
And pretend that
Well, he's somewhere else so far and
About 2,000 from here

She's such a tough enchilada up with nada
Givin' what she got to give to get bills
She used to be a limber chick a been tickin'
Now finger lickin' to the man
With the money in his pockets, in his rocket
Only by on his way to a better world
If Taylor finds a better world, Taylor's gonna run