Jenny

Jenny was sitting in the lounge
 She was talking to herself
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 Maybe things like that turn you on
 Maybe you felt bad for yourself
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 Well I'm a believer, ya, ya, ya
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 So, tell me the dreams that you might have
 Tell me the stories in your life
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 There's a girl in Woodstock now
 And she'll never be your wife
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 Well I'm a believer, ya, ya, ya
 Jenny's coming after you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 Jenny's coming after you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 You keep shining on, shining on
 But you'll never know where your place will be
 And I guess it's true that you're not me, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 
 Well, Jenny's coming after you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 Jenny's coming after you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 And you'll keep shining on, shining on
 But you'll never know where your place will be
 And I guess it's true that you're not me, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 Jenny's coming after you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 Jenny's coming after you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 You'll keep shining on, shining on
 But you'll never know where your place will be
 And I guess it's true that you're not me
 And I guess it's true that we ignore our mother
 And we change our color, change our friends
 It's a soul searching motherfucker
 Hating that we're plain, hating that we're sane
 Hating that we're sane to say the way we feel
 The pain is real, and never go down
 Never shell out, never sell out
 'Cause below there's a soul that was stolen
 I know a million people that could be loved
 I'll never see you again, I'll never see you again
 I'm all grown up, baby
 Oh my god, she'll be coming after you in the summertime
 Hey, hey, hey, hey!
 Oh my god, she'll be coming after you in the summertime
 Hey, hey, hey, hey!
 Jenny, Jenny!
 Jenny, I'd bet you'd make your mom so proud
 I need more sound!