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Lyrics: Arthur Russell. Janine.

It's such a joke, what he asked me to do. He must think I'm a fool. Janine, don't go with those guys, what's in it for you? In another day, the dream it will appear. I touched you on the arm, you were so warm. It's such a joke, what he asked me to do. He must think I'm a fool. Janine, you know I'm your friend, whatever they say, in another day, your dream it will appear. I touched you on the arm, I meant you no harm. It's such a joke, what he asked me to do. He must think I'm a fool. Janine, you know I'm your friend, whatever they say, in another day, your dream it will appear. I touched you on the arm, I meant you no harm. It's such a joke, what he asked me to do. He must think I'm a fool. Janine, don't go with those guys, what's in it for you? In another day, your dream it will appear. I touched you on the arm, you were so warm

(Thanks to Cecilia for these lyrics)