《Sweet Jane》TXT歌词下载

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Standin' on  the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset
Jane is in her vest
And me, I'm in a rock and roll band
Riding us, starts bigger, Jim
You know thoses were different  times
All the poets, they studied rules of verse
And those  ladies, they rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
I tell you something, Jack  is a banker
And Jane, She is a clerk
Both of them save their  monies
When they come home from work
Sittin' down by the fire
The radio  does play  the classical music there, Jim
"March of the  Wooden Soldiers", all your protests
kid?
And  you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Some people, they like to go out dancing
And other people, they have to work, just watch
me now
There's even some evil mothers
They gonna tell you that
Everything is just dirt
The  woman  never  really faint
That  villains always  blink their eyes
That  children aren't the only ones  who blush
And that  life is  just 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 ...