Standing on the corner,
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset, and jane is her vest,
And me IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m in a rockÃ¢â‚¬â„¢nÃ¢â‚¬â„¢roll band hah!
RidinÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ in a stutz bear cat, jim
You know, those were different times!
Oh, all the poets they studied rules of verse
And those ladies, they rolled their eyes
Sweet jane! whoa! sweet jane, oh-oh-a! sweet jane!
IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ll tell you something
Jack, he is a banker
And jane, she is a clerk
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