Dick and Jane don't talk anymore
Jane lays awake
Wishin' it could be like it was before
Finally one night, she got tough
Dick came home and she was packin' her stuff
See Jane run, see Dick cry
He's standin' on the curb
With his hands in the air
Sayin', 'Why Jane why?'
She don't look back, she's seen enough
Close the book, story's done
See Jane run
Dick's tore up deep down inside
Jane feels good
There ain't a tear in her pretty blue eyes
Red tail lights fade outta sight
Spot's in the back, just along for the ride
See Jane run, see Dick cry
He's standin' on the curb
With his hands in the air
Sayin', ?Why Jane why?
She don't look back, she's seen enough
Close the book, story's done
See Jane run
Artist: The Scorpions
Artist: Bad Astronaut
Artist: Most Precious Blood