Lyrics Plain Jane - Mags Duval
I
thought
you
were
a
James
Dean
rebel
without
a
cause
One
hand
in
the
pocket
of
your
blue
jeans
Leanin′
up
against
the
wall
Like
cigarette
smoke
and
old
school
matches
I
would've
looked
good
in
your
leather
jacket
I
thought
you
were
a
James
Dean
rebel
without
a
cause
If
this
were
a
movie
I
would
be
your
love
interest
You′d
steal
a
car,
steal
my
heart
right
into
the
wild
sunset
Dancin'
on
the
edge
of
no
tomorrow
We
would've
raised
hell
in
that
El
Dorado
If
this
were
a
movie
I
would
be
your
love
interest
Instead
you
picked
Plain
Jane
Little
miss
what′s
her
name?
When
you
could′ve
had
fire
You
could've
have
crazy
Talkin′
breakup,
make-out,
kissin'
in
the
backseat
Dang
I
was
hopin′
I
could
drive
you
insane
Bet
your
heart'll
be
kicking
your
brain
Oh,
what
a
shame
You
picked
Plain
Jane
Plain,
Plain,
Plain,
Jane,
Jane,
Jane
I
thought
she
was
the
harmless
goody
goody
girl
next
door
That
dime
a
dozen
kind
of
pretty
that
you′ve
seen
before
The
opposite
of
what
you
said
you
wanted
A
Barbie
doll
made
in
mass
production
I
thought
she
was
the
harmless
goody
goody
girl
next
door
So
why'd
you
picked
Plain
Jane
Little
miss
what's
her
name?
When
you
could′ve
had
fire
You
could′ve
have
crazy
Talkin'
breakup,
makeup,
kissin′
in
the
backseat
Dang
I
was
hopin'
I
could
drive
you
insane
Bet
your
heart′ll
be
kicking
your
brain
Oh,
what
a
shame
You
picked
Plain
Jane
Plain,
Plain,
Plain,
Jane,
Jane,
Jane
Your
cool
turned
to
khakis
Your
Chucks
turned
to
loafers
That
jacket's
a
cardigan
around
your
shoulders
The
rebel
inside
you
has
withered
and
died
And
I
cringe
at
the
sight
of
the
new
you
I′m
glad
you
picked
Plain
Jane
Little
miss
what's
her
name?
When
you
could've
had
fire
You
could′ve
have
crazy
Talkin′
breakup,
makeup,
kissin'
in
the
backseat
Dang
I
was
hopin′
I
could
drive
you
insane
Bet
your
heart'll
be
kicking
your
brain
Oh,
what
a
shame
You
picked
Plain
Jane
Plain,
Plain,
Plain,
Jane,
Jane,
Jane
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