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Dick and Jane don't talk anymore |
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Jane lays awake wishin' it could be like it was before |
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Finally one night, she got tough |
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Dick came home and she was packin' her stuff |
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See Jane run, see |
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Dick cryHe's standin' in the street with his hands in the air goin' why |
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Jane, whyBut she don't look back, she's seen enough |
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Close the book, the story's done, see |
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Jane runDick's tore up, deep down inside |
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Jane feels good, there ain't a tear in her pretty blue eyes |
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Red taillights, fade out of sight |
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Spot's in the back, he's just along for the ride |
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See Jane run, see |
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Dick cryHe's standin' in the street with his hands in the air goin' why |
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Jane, whyBut she don't look back, she's seen enough |
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Close the book, the story's done, see |
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Jane run, go |
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JaneYeah, see |
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Jane run, see |
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Dick cryHe's standin' in the street with his hands in the air goin' why |
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Jane, whyBut she don't look back, she's seen enough |
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Close the book, the story's done, see |
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Jane runYeah, close the book, the story's done |
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See Jane run, oh see |
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Jane run, see |
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Jane run |
