Jane Fonda lyrics I had a baby named Jane she could shake that thing said her daddy used to hang with Johnny Coltrane she sang the soul train with a friend named Jen her booty was bigger than a Mercedes Benz Jen was a hurty burty dirty little girlie I heard it from a birdie she could cook a mean turkey with gravy Baby Baby Baby... Baby was Jen's best friend and maybe if you were lucky licky licky sucky sucky Mickey Mickey, fuck me fuck me more junk in her trunk than a Honda I know you wanna do the Jane Fonda One, two, three, four get your booty on the dance floor work it out, shake it little momma lemme see you do the Jane Fonda five, six, seven, now if you don't know, let me show you how to work it out, work it little momma I know you wanna do the Jane Fonda I had a princess, queen of incest she was inbred but Jean had big breasts and big eyes and a big ass to match Jean wasn't fast, she was easy to catch then came Molly a hood from Hollywood High so fly she was transatlantic she was a manic depressive [manic depressive] which was impressive very impressive I had to test it tasted like chicken and was lemon scented she took me home to her mama I taught 'em both how to Jane Fonda One, two, three, four get your booty on the dance floor work it out, shake it little momma lemme see you do the Jane Fonda five, six, seven, now if you don't know, let me show you how to work it out, work it little momma I know you wanna do the Jane Fonda I had a doll named Dana from Santa Ana ...
