Jane (Live)
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The girl works at the store sweet Jane St. Clair
Was dazzled by her smile while I shopped there
It wasn't long before I lived with her
I sang her songs while she dyed my hair
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The girl works at the store sweet Jane St. Clair
Was dazzled by her smile while I shopped there
It wasn't long before I lived with her
I sang her songs while she dyed my hair
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
folk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a good dose of acoustic guitar pickin'
electric pianos
acoustic rhythm guitars

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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The girl works at the store sweet Jane St. Clair
Jane isn't giving me a chance to be shameful
That life could be better by being together
I wrote a letter, she should have got it yesterday
Jane decided only cowards stay, while traitors run
No promises as vague as Heaven
No Juliana next to my Evan
Jane is tired, 'cause every man becomes a lovesick jerk
Jane, divided, but I can't decide what side I'm on
Jane, Jane
She made me feel I was fourteen again
Was dazzled by her smile while I shoplift there
Publishers: SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING UK LIMITED, TREAT BAKER MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP.
Songwriters: Stephen Duffy, Steven Page
I'd bring her gold and frankincense and myrrh
Was dazzled by her smile while I shopped there
Jane, desired by the people at the school and work
The girl works at the store sweet Jane St. Clair
That's why she thinks it's cooler if we'd just stay friends
I sang her songs while she dyed my hair
It wasn't long before I lived with her
Jane, Jane
Jane doesn't think a man could ever be faithful
Is what I cannot explain to Jane
Jane, Jane
She thought that I was making fun of her