Trace Adkins

^F
F Dick and Jane don't talk anymore, Jane lays awake
Wishin' it could be like it was before
^Bb Finally one night, ^C she got ^Bb tough
^F Dick came home, and she was ^C packin' her stuff
(Chorus)
^Bb See Jane run, ^F see Dick cry
^C He's standin' in the street with his hands in the air
Goin' ^F why Jane, why
She ^Bb don't look back, ^F she's seen enough
^C Close the book, the story's done, ^F see Jane run
^F Dick's tore up, deep down inside
Jane feels good, there ain't a tear in her pretty blue eyes
^Bb Red taillights, ^C fade out ^Bb of sight
^F Spot's in the back, he's just ^C along for the ride
REPEAT CHORUS
^{F Bb F C}
REPEAT CHORUS
Yeah, ^C close the book, the story's done
^F See Jane run, oh see Jane run, see Jane run
^{F Bb F C F}