3Jane - Brazzaville

3Jane, You’re my Queen

Lounging around With a W magazine

No doubt Your the best

Looking so good in 10 euro summer dress

3Jane

3Jane, you’re it for me

Hot summer nights outside the New Beverly

Old Chevy Nova drives

Under the stars, way up the 395

3Jane

3Jane

It’s hard to see

But things in the world are just as their meant to be

We’re born and die alone

Surrounded by stars, we’re never away from home.