Sister Jane mourns her lose of faith
In jeans, a t-shirt and push up lace
An ice cold beer, a nice green eighth
Tears falling down such a pretty face
She gave up her vows
Lives a solitary life for now
Sister Jane used to believe
She would dress and act accordingly
She would say and do all the right things
And say all her prayer f*cking perfectly
She gave up her vows
Lives a solitary life for now
She grew up too fast
Believing all the good was gonna last
Sister Jane
Where ya going
What are you gonna do
Sister Jane
Where ya going
What will become of you
Sister Jane left the covenant
With no where to go and no friends to expect
Everything she saw seemed extravagant
The sounds, the lights and the special effects
She gave up her vows
Lives a solitary life for now
She grew up too fast
Believing all the good was gonna last
Sister Jane
Where ya going
What are you gonna do
Sister Jane
Where ya going
What will become of you