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Eliza Jane - text

She took the train for Mexico,
to a land she didn’t know just to change her point of view.
Falling in and out of love around the towns has taken it’s toll too soon.
And she walks down a dusty road,
wearing the jeans her mama sewed,
she reads a letter that she wrote.
Saying how well she’s doing there and soon she’ll be able to care.

Little Eliza Jane,
the beast in you could not be slain.
Won’t you just come on home, get on that plane.
Little Eliza Jane

She’s the dreamer of dreams, counting the uncountable it seems.
Now all her fairweather friends are gone.
She needs the words to finish this song.
Making sure that they’re not wrong.
She needs a reason to go on.

Little Eliza Jane,
the beast in you could not be slain.
Won’t you just come on home, get on that plane.
Little Eliza Jane

Some people say,
life’s a game you just can’t win.
If you cant live with it, you’ll die with it.
Eliza Jane

Little Eliza Jane, the beast in you could not be slain.

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