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Текст песни mott the hoople - Sweet Jane

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(lou reed)Standing on the cornerSuitcase in my handJack is in his corset and jane is in her vestAnd me Im in a rock and roll bandRiding in a stutz bearcat jimThose were different timesAnd the poets studied rules of verseAnd all the ladies rolled there eyesSweet janeSweet janeSweet janeNow jack he is a bankerAnd jane she is a clerkAnd theyre both saving up all their moneyAnd when they come home from workSitting by the fireRadios a-playA little classical music for you kidsTo the march of the wooden soldiers and you can hear jack saySweet janeSweet janeSweet janeSome people like to go out dancingOther people they got to workAnd theres always some evil mothersI tell you life is just full of dirtAnd the women never really faintAnd the villains always blink their eyesAnd children are the only ones that blushAnd that life is just to dieBut anyone who had a heartHe wouldnt want to turn around and break itAnd anyone who ever played a partHe wouldnt want to turn around and hate itSweet jane sweet jane sweet jane sweet janeSweet jane sweet jane sweet jane sweet janeOh my sweet jane

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