Written by Porter Howell/Tim Nichols
F F Dick and Jane don't talk anymore, Jane lays awake Wishin' it could be like it was before Bb Finally one night, C she got Bb tough F Dick came home, and she was C packin' her stuffF Dick's tore up, deep down inside Jane feels good, there ain't a tear in her pretty blue eyes Bb Red taillights, C fade out Bb of sight F Spot's in the back, he's just C along for the ride REPEAT CHORUS F Bb F C REPEAT CHORUS Yeah, C close the book, the story's done F See Jane run, oh see Jane run, see Jane run F Bb F C FBb See Jane run, F see Dick cry C He's standin' in the street with his hands in the air Goin' F why Jane, why She Bb don't look back, F she's seen enough C Close the book, the story's done, F see Jane run
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