"Southern Jane" genre: Pop
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	Credits: DabneyJones
	Lyrics Southern Jane Living by the tic of a wound up clock Suede autumn days remind me of he Where would I be without my little Southern Jane What she gave me she’ll never know Put a fire on my October heart Left no answers, didn’t’ ask any questions Days like this I want to call And hear her voice, though it’s sure to kill me So memories are as far as I go Haunting moments, were they love or just passion Luminous sparks that continue to grow Easier now they say to let it fade Yearn for a day I might act my age ‘Cause I know I’ll never really be complete without my Southern Jane What she gave me she’ll never know Put a fire on my November soul Left no answers, didn’t ask any questions Days like this I want to call My Southern Jane Southern Jane My Southern Jane Sweet Southern Jane

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