Queen Jane Approximately Lyrics - Dylan & The Dead - Bob Dylan

When your mother sends back all your invitations 

And your father to your sister he explains 

That you're tired of yourself and all of your creations 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you 

And the smell of their roses does not remain 

And all of your children start to resent you 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

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Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned 

Have died in battle or in vain 

And you're sick of all this repetition 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Oh when all of your advisers heave their plastic 

At your feet to convince you of your pain 

Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

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Now when all of the bandits that you turn your other cheek to 

All lay down their bandanas and complain 

And you want somebody you don't have to speak to 

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? 

Ah, Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?