Levi's and Vogue Magazine
She doesn't paint on her face
And you can call her Plain Jane
But she's drivin' me insane
you're drivin' me insane.
Plain Jane -Oh, let me love you baby,
She kisses with her lips so tight.
Ooh, it hit's me just like dynamite.
Her sweet, simple innocence
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,
Takes a special kind of man.
Plain Jane -Ain't no body else no.
Plain Jane - Tellin' you you're
Her smile comes on insecure.
But her eyes, they let you know for sure.
Oh, you gotta look hard and deep.
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
Plain Jane -Ow! I'm talkin' 'bout my
Plain Jane - Yeah, yeah, she's
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 - Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...