Текст: Low Millions. Ex-Girlfriends. Hey Jane.

It's a beautiful night, except I'm alone
Upstairs I can hear the neighbors moan
A car drives by with loud music on
I raise my glass and sing along

Hey Jane, I'm gettin' wasted
Hey Jane, I'm so alone
I wanna go out into the night and taste it
But I can't face it on my own

Pick up I know you're home
I know you hear my voice on the answer phone
I'm standin' here goin' through your clothes
I'm bringin' your dress up to my nose

Hey Jane, I'm gettin' wasted
Hey Jane, I'm so alone
I wanna go out into the night and taste it
But I can't face it on my own

Sweet Jane, get on the train and meet me here downtown
Bring your overnight bag and your overnight gown

Hey Jane, I'm gettin' wasted
Hey Jane, I'm so alone
I really wanna go out into the night and taste it
But I can't face it on my own

On my own, on my own, hey Jane