.Standin' on a corner>Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat, Jim
Those were different times
And the poets studied rows of verse
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane, Swee.
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