Sweet Jane

Standing on the corner
A beer can in my hand
Jackie's in her corset and Jane is in her vest
We are a rock 'n' roll band
Bribe in the Stutz Bearcat Jim
Those were different times
All of the boys study Roosevelt
All of the ladies roll their eyes

Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane

Now Jackie is a banker
Jane she is a clerk
Both of them saving their money
When they get home from work

Oh sitting by the fire
As the radio does play
It's a little classical music all you protest kids
A little Tchaikovsky baby
You can hear Jack say

Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane

Some people like to go out dancing
Other people got to work
There's always some evil mother
Tell you life is full of dirt
Tell you women never really faint
Villains always blink their eyes
Children are the only ones that blush
Baby life is just to die

But anyone that ever had a heart
Wouldn't want to break it
Anyone that ever really played a part
Wouldn't want to hate it

Sweet Jane
Jane
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane