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Tom Petty - Mary Jane's Last Dance |
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She grew up in an Indiana town, |
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Had a good looking mama who never was around |
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But she grew up tall and she grew up right |
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With them Indiana boys on them Indiana nights |
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Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen |
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She blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen |
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I was introduced and we both started grooving |
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I said, I dig you baby, but I got to keep moving on |
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Keep moving on |
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CHORUS |
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Last dance with Mary Jane |
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One more time to kill the pain |
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I feel summer creeping in |
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And I'm tired of this town again |
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Well, I don't know, but I've been told |
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You never slow down, you never grow old |
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I'm tired of screwing up, tired of going down |
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Tired of myself, tired of this town. |
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Oh, my, my Oh, hell, yes |
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Honey, put on that party dress |
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Buy me a drink, sing me a song |
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Take me as I come because I can't stay long |
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CHORUS |
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Last dance with Mary Jane |
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One more time to kill the pain |
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I feel summer creeping in |
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And I'm tired of this town again |
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There's pigeons down on Market Square |
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She's standing in her underwear |
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Looking down from a hotel room |
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Nightfall will be coming soon |
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Oh, my, my Oh, hell, yes |
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You got to put on that party dress |
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It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone |
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I hit my last number and walked to the road |
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CHORUS |
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Last dance with Mary Jane |
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One more time to kill the pain |
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I feel summer creeping in |
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And I'm tired of this town again |
