Text: Supreme Beings of Leisure. Calamity Jane.

She has a place where she keeps her space neat
In a tiny room where she never sleeps
And she doesn't go there very often, but dreams of it nightly
It holds tightly to her glass, these feelings always pass

The skies are not clear for Calamity Jane
Everyone feels her pain
Silly to hide, it will get you again
And no one is to blame
It's just the way, another day for Jane

And locked away in her better days sun
Hides a tiny scene where the rain won't come
Longing for her cloudy silver lining where nothing is in the way
Just don't put space between her dreams and her reality

The skies are not clear for Calamity Jane
Everyone feels her pain
Silly to hide, it will get you again
And no one is to blame
It's just the way, another day for Jane

The skies are not clear for Calamity Jane
Everyone feels her pain
Silly to hide, it will get you again
And no one is to blame
It's just the way, another day for Jane