John Hartford
Lady Jane
Now Jane was a lady
Stole my mother's cane
But the pain wasn’t real
And it is in my brain

It's sad I know just to think of Jane
With all her friends kinda ah... heee...
She stole my mother's cane

Now Mother’s mad without a cane
And I won't go nowhere without my cane

Now if you see Jane
Just tell her, bring back my mother's cane

Told Jane, bring back that walking cane

Now Mother's mad without a cane
And I won't go nowhere without my cane

Now if you see Jane
Just tell her, bring back my mother's cane

Told Jane, bring back that walking cane