Bet you’re sweeter than honey
I wish you were mine
But you’re in the ground and there’s tears in my eyes
You were gunning like a western and robbing from banks
The mightiest of the mighty but they just called you Jane
The mightiest of the mighty but they just called you Jane
Flowers and soot always covering your hair
You married young then you killed him out there
It’s rough in the Wild West you’re my favorite cowboy
Lasso me up sweet Jane
Oh please lasso me up sweet Jane
Cut out my liver and sell it for gold
Take a shot at heart and then bury my soul
When I’m a ghost I’ll come riding out west
Find you there underneath the sunset
Oh sweet Jane
Oh sweet Jane
So legends say you had the quickest shot
Drew on anyone killed them there on the spot
You were ruthless you were reckless never had no redemption
Shooting them up sweet Jane
Every man who ever came down your way
Just cause you’re an outlaw doesn’t mean no one cares
When they strung you up they talked about it for years
Said Jane was the meanest son of a bitch you’d ever meet
But somehow she’s always make you feel weak In the knees
Somehow she always made you weak in the knees
Cut out my liver and sell it for gold
Take a shot at heart and then bury my soul
When I’m a ghost I’ll come riding out west
Find you there underneath the sunset
Oh sweet Jane
Oh sweet Jane
Smoking a cigarette in the grave
With your hand on your gun
And a smile on your face
We all bite the dust but I wish you were here
With your fist in my face sweet Jane
Now just riding away sweet Jane
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