Sta ndin' on the corner
Su itcase in my hand
Ja ck is in his corset
Ja ne is in her vest
An d me, I'm in a rock and roll band
Ri ding us, starts bigger, Jim
You k now thoses were different times
All the poets, they st udied rules of verse
And those ladies, they r olled their eyes
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
I tell you something, J ack is a banker
And Jane, Sh e is a clerk
Both of th em save their monies
When they come h ome from work
Sittin' down b y the fire
The radio does play he classical music there, Jim
'March of the W ooden Soldiers', all your protests kid?
And you can he ar Jack say
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Some people, they l ike to go out dancing
And other people, t hey have to work, just watch me now
There's even some e vil mothers
They gonna tell you that
Everything is j ust dirt
The woman n ever really faint
That villains always bl ink their eyes
That children ar en't the only ones who blush
And that life is j ust to die
But anyone who ever had a heart
They wouldn't turn around and break it
And anyone who played a part
They wouldn't turn around and hate it
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet Jane ...
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