| Lady Jane had a castle in Spain
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| Caviar and a second car
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| 'Cause she’s married to a film star
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| Children they had, always good, never bad
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| Life’s a peach, she had one of each
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| And a house beside the beach, oh Jane
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| You’d better wake yourself
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| And shake yourself on up
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| Look in a looking-glass
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| And see the past you know
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| So many fingers pull at the fabric of your dreams
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| And by the sundial it seems
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| Time’s come to live a real life
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| Blind Lemon Sam, he’s a blues man
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| He lives in a shack by the rail track
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| And Janie’s got her bags packed
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| She’s moving in-- she believes she loves him
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| Life begun and they had some fun
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| And they made a lot of love and raised a son
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| You’d better pinch yourself
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| Convince yourself it’s real
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| You’d better look around
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| At the happiness you found
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| So many fingers pull at the fabric of your dreams
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| And by the sundial it seems
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| Time’s come to live a real life
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| Sam passed away and Janie cried all day
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| She turned for love to the Lord above
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| 'Cause that’s all that she could think of to do
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| You’d better wake yourself
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| And shake yourself on up
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| Look in a looking-glass
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| And see the past you know
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| So many fingers pull at the fabric of your dreams
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| And by the sundial it seems
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| Time’s come to live a real life
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| Time’s come to live a real life |