she grew up in an 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 them indiana nights
well she moved down here
at the age of eighteen
she blew the boys away
was more than they'd 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 pain
i feel summer creepin in and
i'm tired of this town again
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 going 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 pain
i feel summer creepin in and
i'm tired of this town again
there's pigeons down on 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 got to put on that party dress
it was too cold to cry
when i woke up alone
i hit my last number
and 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
