Sweet Jane-The Velvet Underground

Sweet Jane - Velvet Underground Standing on the corner suitcase in my hand Jack is in his corset and Jane is in her vest and me I'm in a rock'n'roll band Huh Ridin' in a Stutz-Bearcat Jim Y'know those were different times Oh all the poet they studied rules of verse And the ladies they rolled their eyes Sweet Jane Whoa Sweet Jane oh-oh-a Sweet Jane I'll tell you something Jack he is a banker And Jane she is a clerk Both of them save their monies ha And when when they come home from work Ooh Sittin' down by the fire oh The radio does play The classical music there Jim "The March of the Wooden Soldiers" All you protest kids You can hear Jack say get ready ah Sweet Jane Come on baby Sweet Jane Oh-oh-a Sweet Jane Some people they like to go out dancing And other peoples they have to work Just watch me now And there's even some evil mothers Well they're gonna tell you that everything is just dirt Y'know that women never really faint And that villains always blink their eyes woo And that y'know children are the only ones who blush And that life is just to die And everyone who ever had a heart oh That wouldn't turn around and break it And anyone who ever played a part whoa And wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane Whoa-oh-oh Sweet Jane Sweet Jane Sweet Jane Sweet Jane Sweet Jane