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Open Letter To Jenny
Jenny I'm jealous of the way that you move You are uncharacteristically perfectly cool So perfect and sweet with your red hair and charms I can't take it they shake me these false alarms In a Rambler in Reno that's when you let me know You were a mean little bitch so young but so cold To a frizzy-haired girl, bug-eyed and round I wanted to love you but you put me down Jenny I'm jealous of the things that you say Up Crescent Heights to Sunset and through the canyons you play In my car, that's where stars fall Is it all it's cracked up to be? Do you want to be free? Jenny I'm jealous of the way that you move You are uncharacteristically perfectly cool So honest and good please baby please Save your bullets don't drop the rock on me Jenny I'm jealous but I think it will be okay Aus Songtexte Mania