She grew up in an indiana town

Had a good lookin' momma who never was around

But she grew up tall and she grew up right

With them indiana boys on an indiana night



Well she moved down here at the age of 18

She blew the boys away, it was more than they'd se en

I was introduced and we both started groovin'

She said, "i dig you baby but i got to keep movin'"

...on, keep movin' on



Last dance with mary jane

One more time to kill the pain

I feel summer creepin' in and i'm

Tired of this town again



Well i don't know what i've been told

You never slow down, you never grow old

I'm tired of screwing up, i'm tired of goin' down

I'm tire of myself, i'm tired of this town

Oh my my, oh hell yes

Honey put on that party dress

Buy me a drink, sing me a song,

Take me as i come 'cause i can't stay long



Last dance with mary jane

One more time to kill the pain

I feel summer creepin' in and i'm

Tired of this town again



T here's pidgeons down in market square

She's standin' in her underwear

Lookin' down from a hotel room

Nightfall will be comin' soon

Oh my my, oh hell yes

You've got to put on that party dress

It was too cold to cry when i woke up al one

I hit the last number, i walked to the road



Last dance with mary jane

One more time to kill the pain

I feel summer creepin' in and i'm

Tired of this town again


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