Wildfire Songtext

She falls somewhere in-between

Levi's and Vogue Magazine

She doesn't paint on her face

But what she does she does with taste



And you can call her Plain Jane

But she's drivin' me insane

Plain Jane, oh, yeah, you're drivin' me insane

Plain Jane, oh, let me love you, baby, yeah



She kisses with her lips so tight

Ooh, it hit's me just like dynamite

Her sweet, simple innocence

Makes everyone else seem like past tense



And you can call her Plain Jane

But she's drivin' me insane

Plain Jane, yeah, yeah, yeah, you're drivin' me insane, oh

Plain Jane, heave-ho, oh, let me love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you



Takes a special kind of man

To love and understand

My Plain Jane

My Plain Jane, talkin' 'bout my baby



My Plain Jane, oh yeah

Plain Jane, uh, huh, my

Plain Jane, ain't no body else no

Plain Jane, tellin' you you're drivin' me insane



Her smile comes on insecure

But her eyes, they let you know for sure

Oh, you gotta look hard and deep

Her kind of lovin', it don't come cheap, no



And you can call her Plain Jane

But she's drivin' me insane

My Plain Jane, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, you're drivin' me insane, ow



Plain Jane, I just, what's so bad?

I wanna love you, love you, love you

love you, love you, love you

Plain Jane, ow, I'm talkin' 'bout my



Plain Jane, yeah, yeah, she's my baby

Plain Jane, see her walkin' down the street

And I just wanna love you, my Plain Jane, come here, baby

Plain Jane, now, come here, baby



Plain Jane, there ain't nobody else, no

And I'm gonna love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

Plain Jane, ow

Plain Jane, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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