Walking in the pouring rain
Walking with Jesus and Jane
Jane was in her turtle neck
I was much happier then

If I were to ask you
what would you do with yourself?
If I were to tell you
Would you just talk to yourself?

Am I asking, oh, for so much?
I'm not asking to be understood
Am I asking, oh, for so much?
I'm just looking for a brand new friend
Walking in the pouring rain
Walking with Jesus and Jane
Jane was in her turtle neck
I was much happier then

Am I asking, oh, for so much?
You could do anything you wanted to
Am I asking, oh, for so much?
Not just something that I can hold down
Because it's all downhill, now

So, let me count the times that we swore and lied
That we'd tie ourselves to the railway line
Let me count the times when of course we lied
Well we knew no better, it was no crime
Let me count the times

I, well, I don't know when I'll be content
But I do know I need a brand new friend.