And I ll coming to say goodbye
Took inside and maids by buck-bye
More than dreams and the bottom come
When she would come back, right and well
And if you catch me I ll take your time
Ride on home in monday s own
Of this coldness in my heart
And this whole world riding home
Sweet baby Jane, sweet baby Jane
Sweet baby Jane, sweet baby Jane
And if you call, I ll come running
And if you ask, I will be given
And if you need me, I will be there
When you rush when the feeling s gone
I ll give you hope, I ll give you hate
By the burden s own, by the sun but it burns on
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