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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 stuff
Bb 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
F 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 F
Written by Porter Howell/Tim Nichols