Duquesne from French Exit by Eliot Wilder

She wore a red ribbon
In her tousled auburn hair
She wrote in her journal
She had a certain savior faire
She came to my door
With a shiny smile as bright as the sun
She said, I know you’ve been waiting
Let’s have us some fun

She came from Duquesne
She said her name was Jane
Now I can’t get her off my brain
She came from Duquesne

She was a dreamer
And I was a part of her dream
I peaked in her journal
To see where I fit in her scheme
She said, He will be famous
And I will go along for the ride
Like John and Yoko
Like when worlds collide

And even though I don’t see her anymore
This girl from Duquesne
She’s still running ‘round my brain

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