Ahh sweet love Calamity Jane
In rough girl hands your guns again

I miss the days of Lord Geoffrey Jane
The horse faced con-artist she smiles
I watched him sell a man the moon

That's how good that stallion was
******* most charming horse that ever lived

But I digress, Jane swears at the stars
And weaves away drunk
To drink at the bar

Ahh Jane, it's morning again
The old days are bled out
All bleached in the brain

We can only hope honey, for you
after war, to keep men alive
love, is all you live for