She grew up
in a Indiana town
had a good
lookin' mama
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 eighteen
She blew the boys away
was more than
they had seen
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 pa....in
I feel summer
creepin' in and I'm
tired of this
town aga...in
Well I don't know
but I've been told
you never slow down
you never grow old
I'm tired of screwin' up
tired of goin' down
tired of myself
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 pa....in
I feel summer
creepin' in and I'm
tired of this
town aga...in
There's pigeons now
on Market Square
she's standing in her
underwear
Lookin' down
from a hotel room
nightfall will be
coming soon
Oh my, my
oh hell yes
you got to put on
that party dress
It was too cold to cry
when I woke up alone
I hit my last number
I walked to the road
Last dance with
Mary Jane
one more time
to kill the pa....in
I feel summer
creepin' in and I'm
tired of this
town aga...in