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Standing on the corner
        suitcase in my hand
        Jack's in his corset, Jane is in her vest
        me, honey, I'm in a rock 'n' roll band
        Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat, Jim
        those were different times
        They studied rules of verse
        and those ladies they rolled their eyes
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane
        Jack, he is a banker
        Jane, she is a clerk
        Both of them save their money
        when they come home from work
        Sittin' by the fire
        radio does play, look classical music there, kids
        "The March Of The Wooden Soldiers"
        you can hear Jack say
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane
        Some people like to go out dancing
        and other people like us, we gotta work
        And there's even some evil mothers
        they'll tell you that life is just made out of dirt
        And women never really faint
        all the villains always blink their eyes
        That children are the only ones who blush
        and life is just to die
        Anyone who ever had a heart
        and wouldn't turn around and break it
        Anyone who ever played a part
        and wouldn't turn around and hate it
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane, oh honey, Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane, oh, Sweet Jane
        Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
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