Karaoké Sweet Jane (live) Lou Reed

Standing on the corner

Suitcase in my hand

Jack's in his corset and

Jane's in her vest baby

Me I'm in a rock 'n' roll band

Riding a Stutz Bearcat

Those were different times

The poets studied rules of verse

Those ladies rolled their eyes

You know they say

Sweet Jane

Oh sweet Jane

Sweet Jane

Now Jack he is a banker and Jane she is a clerk

Both of them save their monies honeys oh when uh they come home from work uh

Sitting down by the fire

Radio does play

The classical music

The March of the Wooden Soldiers

You can hear Jack says to Jane

Come on baby

Sweet Jane

Oh sweet Jane

Some people like go out dancing and there's other people baby they got to work

Better watch me now

There's some evil mothers that just tell you that life is just made out of dirt

The pretty women baby

They never really faint

Villains always blink their eyes

The children are the only ones who blush

And that life, life

And life is just to die

But I wanna tell you something

Anyone who had a heart

They wouldn't turn around and break it

And anyone who ever played a part

They wouldn't turn around and hate it

They say Jane

Sweet Jane

Oh Jane

Sweet Jane