She was a January girlShe never let on how insane it wasIn that tiny kinda scary houseBy the woods…Black-dove, Black-doveYou’re not a helicopterYou’re not a cop out eitherBlack-dove, Black-doveYou don’t need a space shipThey don’t know you’ve already livedOn the other side of the galaxyThe other side of the galaxyThe other side of the galaxyShe had a January worldSo many storms not right somehowHow a lion becomes a mouseBy the woods…But I have to get to TexasSaid I have to get to TexasAnd I’ll give away my blue blue dressBlack-dove, Black-doveYou’re not a helicopterYou’re not a cop out eitherBlack-dove, Black-doveYou don’t need a space shipThey don’t know you’ve already livedOn the other side of the galaxyThe other side of the galaxyThe other side of the galaxyShe has a January girlShe never let on how insane it wasIn that tiny kinda scary houseBy the woods…