Lyrics

Never really thought the time would come
Fall in love - maybe get along
Enter Janie standin' five foot two
Golden hair - eyes of ocean blue

Ah, I don't wanna tell you things went fast
Clear to me - my shyness wouldn't last
While I was rehearsing Bogart moves
(I) didn't see it, she was in another groove

She called to ask me ev'rything - she should do?
Pretty lies - Deja vu
I painted pictures on the telephone line
Photographs - true with time

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I'm just a prophet for Jane
(But) Janie sees no profit with me
I see the future for Jane
(But) Janie sees no future with me

SOLO

Ev'ry little thought she pulled from me
Came to pass - inspired prophesy
Told her I could see her straight on through
She said, "You're right! Except it isn't you"

She called to ask me ev'rything - she should do?
Pretty lies - Deja vu
I painted pictures on the telephone line
Photographs - in her mind

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SOLO
"Jane"

She called to ask me ev'rything - she should do?
Pretty lies - Deja vu
I painted pictures on the telephone line
Photographs - true with time

{chorus}
I'm just a prophet
For Jane
I'm just a prophet
I'm just a prophet for Jane

© Fran Smith Jr., 2005. All Rights Reserved.

© Fran Smith Jr., 2003. All Rights Reserved.