Lady Jane

Made up like Marilyn, without the Monroe

She crash-landed the movie scene in her baby blue stilettos

Motels and bibles

They made love to all her dreams

Blinded by the fireflies

She found Vegas with James Dean

Holding hands with a cigarette

She was half cut by a crystal haze

Sugar sweet and so cherry stained

You oh oh you oh, you oh oh

You can call me Lady Jane cause

I’ll give you something to remember down forget me not lane

You oh oh you oh, you oh oh

No one knows my real name but

I’ve got my very own star on the Hollywood walk of fame

Yeah Lady Jane

Yeah Lady Jane

A hand me down Garbo with Betty Davis eyes

She crawled over the rainbow

High on the low-life

Nine lives in a suitcase

She grow old before she was young

A centerfold on the back page

Her happy endings never begun

You oh oh you oh, you oh oh

You can call me Lady Jane cause

I’ll give you something to remember down forget me not lane

You oh oh you oh, you oh oh

No one knows my real name but

I’ve got my very own star on the Hollywood walk of fame

Holding hands with a cigarette

She was beat down dandy back to front

Black mascara, lipstick sun

You oh oh oh oh, you oh oh

You can call me Lady Jane

I’ve got my very own star on the Hollywood walk of fame

Yeah the walk of fame

You oh oh you oh, you oh oh

You can call me Lady Jane cause

I’ll give you something to remember down forget me not lane

You oh oh you oh, you oh oh

No one knows my real name but

I’ve got my very own star on the Hollywood walk of fame

You oh oh, yeah the walk of fame, you oh oh

You can call me Lady Jane cause

I’ll give you something to remember down forget me not lane

Yeah Lady Jane

Yeah Lady Jane

Yeah the walk of fame