Los Lobos

Two Janes running along the tracks
Saying "We don't want to live this way
Ain't never coming back"
Jane number one looked as happy as can be
Jane number two knew what could set them free
Too many nights hiding under beds
Too many fears to fill their pretty heads
Everyboy knows they must have been insane
So goes the tale of two Janes
Tears falling down behind the bedroom door
"No matter how I try, I just don't know what for
Too many times, I'm banging into walls