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Captains hair. Shone softly in the sun. Rode on his best mare. To Sarah School-boy eyes. Would stare with innocent fun. Never told no lies. He loved Sarah Whispered by a bramble. Carried by a
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Mary Jane, ladies and gentlemen. Your host for the night, all choked up. On top of that we got uncle Snoop. And my man Nate Dogg in the Bricks How do I maintain in this world? A world that's
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different times. And the poets studied rules of verse. And all the ladies rolled there eyes. Sweet jane. Sweet jane. Sweet jane. . Now jack he is a banker. And jane she is a clerk. And they're both
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Mary Jane, Mary Jane. Please don't leave me, baby. I'll just find you again I asked my uncle if. If I could go. Yes, yes, go out and take. Mary Jane to the picture show But Uncle Bob sighed. He
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Jane be Jane. Better that way, not when you're trying. Imitating something you think you saw So Jane be Jane. And if sometimes that might drive them away. Let them stay there, you don't need them
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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The Phantom of the Opera. Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah. Beneath the operahouse,. I know he's there,. He's with me on the stage,. He's everywhere. And when my song begins,. I
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Song Liza Jane - Vince Gill. You've got my number. You've got my name. So why don't you call me. Little Liza Jane. You've got that body. You've got that frame. So why don't you call me. Little Liza
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Crow Jane, and crow jane, and crow jane. don't you hold your head too high. someday, baby you know you got to die I'm gonna buy me a pistol,. Long as I am tall. Shoot crow jane just to see her
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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
