Jean, Jean, Jean; She was all worn out,
She had holes, they frayed. She has holes, they’ve stayed.
Jean, Jean, Jean- why d’you dye your hair?
‘Cause I don’t like blondes and the redhead lied.
Jean, Jean, Jean- found her oh so tired,
From the day to day- she had sold her fire.
I cannot solve this overnight
Up on my shoulders this will go
An hour glass only holds your life
You can't stop just how she flows
I may look comfortable at times
I'm confused only by unknowns
Love is the answer to defy
Love is what will end the road
So i'll put my best suit on tonight
Follow the surges and the glows
Mumma she told me not to fight
The fight be lost the chance be blown
So i'll find this sentence here tonight
And oh how the temperature it rose
I fall and i vanish out of life
I'm stepping out i'm swinging low
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