Miss jane, miss jane Where did you go? First you came to play Now I'm here to stay I think it's time, think it's time to go home This chain, this chain It's holdin' me down It's chaffing up my leg Now it's turning red I think it's time to go home Four-eyed notetakers observation makers Leave me a lone How I long to be in better company Way up high in my tree I think it's time to go home Miss jane, miss jane Thought you'd know by now I'm omnivorous I need not tell you this Don't stop at plants Please throw me a bone Sir charles, sir charles Won't you send me a line If a mans, a man and a chimps a chimp Then why can't we just share the wine When will my world view evolve Like the birds do and fly away Then I'll surely know Where those western winds blow Sir charles please, throw me a bone I think it's time to go home I think it's time to go home