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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
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
