| She falls somewhere in between
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| Levi’s and Vogue Magazine
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| She doesn’t paint on her face
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| But what she does she does with taste
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| And you can call her Plain Jane
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| But she’s drivin' me insane
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| (Plain Jane) Oh yeah, you’re drivin' me insane
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| (Plain Jane) Well, let me love you baby, yeah
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| She kisses with her lips so tight
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| Ooh, it hits me just like dynamite
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| Her sweet, simple innocence
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| Makes everyone else seem like past tense
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| And you can call her Plain Jane
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| But she’s drivin' me insane
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| (Plain Jane) Yeah, yeah, yeah, you’re drivin' me insane, oh
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| (Plain Jane) Please, oh
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| Well, let me love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you
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| Takes a special kind of man
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| To love and understand
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| My Plain Jane
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| My Plain Jane, talkin' 'bout my baby
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| My Plain Jane, oh yeah
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| (Plain Jane) Ow, uh-huh, my
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| (Plain Jane) Ain’t no body else no
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| (Plain Jane) Tellin' you you’re drivin me insane
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| Her smile comes on insecure
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| But her eyes, they let you know for sure
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| Oh, you gotta look hard and deep
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| Her kind of lovin', it don’t come cheap, no
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| And you can call her Plain Jane
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| But she’s drivin' me insane
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| My (Plain Jane) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you’re drivin' me insane. |
| Ow
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| (Plain Jane) I just, want so bad
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| I wanna love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you
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| (Plain Jane) Ow! |
| I’m talkin' 'bout my
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| (Plain Jane) Yeah, yeah, she’s my baby
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| (Plain Jane) See her walkin' down the street, and I just wanna love you
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| My (Plain Jane) come here baby
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| (Plain Jane) Now, come here baby
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| (Plain Jane) There ain’t nobody else, no
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| I’m gonna love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you
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| (Plain Jane) Ow
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| (Plain Jane) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| (Plain Jane) |