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She's complex, soul vexed, four maybe five old exes on the way to me She thinks it's funny when I'm jealous Her gun's full of roses, middle of the street just striking poses Front row shop window never closes Hates to fly but loves to be high There's nothing plain about Jane she got wild horses running though her veins She got style, she like a Jackson 5 groovy kind of song Turning me on, she's usually unusual Anything but typical the opposite of plain I think it's kinda funny that her mom n daddy name her Jane She ain't scared of nothing, but she thinks its scary If anybody thinks she's ordinary Always gotta be on stage Beautiful kind of strange There's nothing plain about Jane she got wild horses running though her veins She got style, she like a Jackson 5 groovy kind of song Turning me on, she's usually unusual Anything but typical the opposite of plain I think it's kinda funny that her mom n daddy name her Jane I wish right now that she could see What I'm looking at when she looking at me Her loudest love and her quietest thoughts Letras de cancionesI want it all There's nothing plain about Jane she got wild horses running though her veins She got style, she like a Jackson 5 groovy kind of song Turning me on, she's usually unusual Anything but typical the opposite of plain I think it's kinda funny that her mom n daddy name her Jane From Letras Mania