Jean was a girl with style
Boy, heads turned every time she'd smile
Envy turned her girlfriends' eyes green
Whoa, oh, oh, Jean
Soon days of youth slipped past
Jean had to grow up fast
Working when she was just eighteen
Whoa, oh, oh, Jean
And though it seems such a long time we've been apart
Forever she lives inside my heart
Jean, as it came to be
Gave her life for her family
But her life never matched her dream
Whoa, oh, oh, Jean
Whoa, oh, oh, Jean
Oh, Jean
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