Capo on the 2nd fret

Dm  Am   Dm         Am 
 3Jane, You're my Queen
 F          C           F  Am  
 Lounging around With a W magazine
 No doubt Your the best
 Looking so good in 10 euro summer dress

 
 3Jane, you're it for me
 Hot summer nights outside the New Beverly
 Old Chevy Nova drives
 Under the stars, way up the 395

 3Jane, it's hard to see
 But things in the world are just as their meant to be
 We're born and die alone
 Surrounded by stars, we're never away from home.

Without capo: Em B Em B  G D G B