| She runs thru the valley of Death and of Sleeping
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| She laughs as she dances her feet wake the flowers
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| She comes a now running thru our gloomy town
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| Yes Jade is the Girl of the hour
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| We cant help but follow she’s buddha just watch her
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| She moves like an old gypsy woman but swears she’s a girl
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| And all that she asks we’ll allow her
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| For Jade is the girl of the hour
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| It is her hour so let it be hers
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| Find it and shine it and wind it always
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| It is her hour and always its hers
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| Yes Jade is the girl of the hour
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| The people in town now just wake up to see her for
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| When she smiles they all feel the power
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| The strong men the children and even the cowards
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| Know Jade is the girl of the hour
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| You wont soon forget the name
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| Softly now join her she’s blessed for construction
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| She sings and sounds off the hammer of god
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| Man I swear she’s come here to fill us with power
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| It’s Jade the girl of the hour!
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| You wont soon forget the name |