Sweet Jane

And Ill 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 Ill take your time

Ride on home in mondays 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, Ill come running

And if you ask, I will be given

And if you need me, I will be there

When you rush when the feelings gone

Ill give you hope, Ill give you hate

By the burdens own, by the sun but it burns on