Jane, I've made it plain,
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Although I'm faded as a ghost:
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I want you here inside me.
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Say the word.
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Oh, you've been playing nice,
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But I can see it in your eyes,
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You're thinking, "Christ.
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He's everybody's girl."
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You can't spend the night...
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Jane, I've seen you at the club.
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You were tearin' up the rug
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With no regard for form.
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You're such a brute!
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You had a ready elbow
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For the girls you hate
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Or just don't know.
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You head-butt me,
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Cos you thought it was cute.
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You can't spend the night...
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Yes, I'm sure you're right.
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You can't spend the night...
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Yeah, I'm sure you're right.
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You can't spend the night...
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Yes, I'm sure you're right.
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But we could spend the night together.
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Or alone. That would be better.
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It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody.
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Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
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I took something and it feels like karate;
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It's kicked me down and left me for dead.
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It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,
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So what's the use of pulling a shape?
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I put what I want, when I want, in my body.
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I'm never gonna give what I take.
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Jane, I've seen the pain you've dealt.
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You've been with all my friends.
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You tell me guard my heart,
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I might get hurt.
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No doubt you'll hurt my feelings,
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And it's a given I'll be kneeling.
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But I'm telling myself
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That it's gonna be worth it.
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You can't spend the night...
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Yes, I'm sure you're right.
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You can't spend the night...
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Yeah, I'm sure you're right.
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You can't spend the night...
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Yes, I'm sure you're right.
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But we could spend the night together.
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Or alone. That would be better.
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It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody.
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Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
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I took something and it feels like karate;
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It's kicked me down and left me for dead.
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It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,
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So what's the use of pulling a shape?
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I put what I want, when I want, in my body.
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I'm never gonna give what I take.
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Oh no.
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It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody.
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Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
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I took something and it feels like karate;
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It's kicked me down and left me for dead.
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It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,
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So what's the use of pulling a shape?
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I put what I want, when I want, in my body.
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I'm never gonna give what I take.
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Hurricane Jane
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| Black Kids |
