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 - Oh, let me love you baby, yeah!
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She kisses with her lips so tight.
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Ooh, it hit's 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 - Heave-ho, oh, let me love you, love you, love you, love you,
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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 yea.
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Plain Jane - 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 lovein', 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, what's so bad? I wanna love you, love you, love you,
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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, and I'm gonna love you, love you,
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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
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Sammy Hagar |