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Sweet Jane - Velvet Underground

Standing on the corner suitcase in my hand

Jack is in his corset and Jane is in her vest and me

I'm in a rock'n'roll band Huh

Ridin' in a Stutz-Bearcat Jim

Y'know those were different times

Oh all the poet they studied rules of verse

And the ladies they rolled their eyes

Sweet Jane Whoa Sweet Jane oh-oh-a Sweet Jane

I'll tell you something

Jack he is a banker

And Jane she is a clerk

Both of them save their monies ha

And when when they come home from work

Ooh Sittin' down by the fire oh

The radio does play

The classical music there Jim

"The March of the Wooden Soldiers"

All you protest kids

You can hear Jack say get ready ah

Sweet Jane Come on baby Sweet Jane Oh-oh-a Sweet Jane

Some people they like to go out dancing

And other peoples they have to work Just watch me now

And there's even some evil mothers

Well they're gonna tell you that everything is just dirt

Y'know that women never really faint

And that villains always blink their eyes woo

And that y'know children are the only ones who blush

And that life is just to die

And everyone who ever had a heart oh

That wouldn't turn around and break it

And anyone who ever played a part whoa

And wouldn't turn around and hate it

Sweet Jane Whoa-oh-oh Sweet Jane Sweet Jane Sweet Jane

Sweet Jane Sweet Jane