Marian Call - It's Good To Have Jayne On Your Side lyrics

Oh he's dumb, but he's tough And he likes to shoot stuff And he don't give a damn what you think Spends his days turning wrenches And his nights chasing wenches And he'll happily kick in your teeth Oh, he'll happily kick in your teeth Well he comes from Saint Jobe Where he grew up with his mom Lots of fish and this drunk Mexican And then he hopped a few trains Just to ride off his pains Now he's doing the best that he can Oh, he's doing the best that he can He's too proud to live And too dumb to die Lord knows that his momma tried And he's always meant well Well, he's going to hell But it's good to have jayne on your side Oh, it's good to have jayne on your side He steals what he needs From the big companies And he don't fight for honor nor fame A night out with his gun Is his idea of fun And he thinks all yer Mudders are lame Oh, he thinks all yer Mudders are lame He's too proud to live And too dumb to die Lord knows how his momma tried And he's always meant well But he's going to hell Well it's good to have Jayne on your side Oh, it's good to have Jayne on your side Oh he rolls with the Satans But he don't do much hatin' He don't need a lot from this world Just a little more clutch And some vittles and such And just one night with some pretty girl Oh, some trim from some fine looking girl He's too proud to live And too dumb to die Lord knows how his momma she tried And he's always meant well While he's going to hell But it's good to have Jayne on your side Oh, it's good to have Jayne on your side Jayne's dumb, but he's tough And he likes to shoot stuff And he don't give a damn what you think Spends his days turning wrenches And his nights chasing wenches And he'll happily kick in your teeth Oh, he'll happily kick in your teeth