Brandi Carlile - Fulton County Jane Doe

One, two, three, four... Out in the middle of nowhere With nothing much else to do Oh, the night brought us together And I lent my heart to you Maybe you were running way from something Without so much as a plan Not a living soul to guide you Jesus tattooed on your hand God, the whole world's gone crazy And there's only God to blame Somebody called you something sweet once It was more than Fulton County Jane And when my heart has no rest And a thousand things are on my mind I'll always save some room for you I won't let you get left behind Oh, and I always will remember When the lonely day is through That somewhere fall from Fulton County A stranger says a prayer for you God, the whole world's gone crazy And there's only God to blame Your mother calls you something sweet once It was more than Fulton County Jane Fulton County Jane We came into this life with nothing And all we're taking is a name That's why I've written you this song This is for Fulton County Jane God, the whole world's gone crazy And there's only God to blame Your mother calls you something sweet once, darling You're more than Fulton County Fulton County Jane Fulton County Jane