C#m A The polyester vest she wears at the arcadeG# On a break from tearing tickets,E A Every minute spt on this old pinball machineC#m A Saving up her money to pay her tuitionG# “Got a little left over,” she thinksE A So she puts it in the machineE G#7 Cause she’s got a high score to beat ChorusE Hey Jane, I got a little moneyA Wanna spend it on a night away?F#m B7 We’ll drive until tomorrow, drive a mile for all our sorrowsC#m Hey Jane, I know you’re hungry honeyE But I promise you that things will changeF#m B7 Just don’t let your life’s income determine your life’s outcomeSolo – C#m, A, G#, E, A Verse 2C#m A She had a good job that she traded for cocaineG# Everyday became the sameE A And yesterdays were celebrated but forgotten so fastC#m A Cause everyone around her surrounds her in excessG# She’s trying harder to convince herselfE A That all her better days are not in the pastE G#7 And that this paycheck’s gonna last ChorusSolo – C#m, G#, E, D, C#m, C#m,B, B#
Hey Jane
The Pink Spiders
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