Sweet Jane

Sweet Jane Anyone who's ever had a heart Wouldn't turn around and break it and anyone who's ever played a part Wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane, sweet Jane Sweet, sweet Jane You're waiting for Jimmy down in the alley Waiting there for him

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 and roll band Riding in a Stutz Bearcat Jim Those were different times And the poets studied rules of verse And all the ladies rolled there

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