She picks up the lost souls
Kills their fear
And takes them home
She wraps them in tender love
And she mends their broken bones
When Janice smiles
I hear the angels sing
There's a lucky soul
On every road she's been
So when the clouds blow hard
And bring the rain
I will hear your voice
See your face again
Each rising moon
With every setting sun
I will remember
What you done
Bless you
Janice blue
She's the type so hard to find
Down this dark and dangerous way
She hears a cry for mercy
And she listens what it says
When Janice smiles
I hear the angels sing
There's a lucky soul
On every road she's been
So when the clouds blow hard
And bring the rain
I will hear your voice
And see your face again
Each rising moon
With every setting sun
I will remember
What you done
Bless you
Janice blue
Bless you
Janice blue