She grew up in an Indiana town, Had a good looking 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 grooving I said, I dig you baby, but I got to keep moving on Keep moving on
CHORUS Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creeping 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 screwing 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 because I can't stay long
CHORUS Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creeping in And I'm tired of this town again
There's pigeons down on Market Square She's standing in her underwear Looking 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 and walked to the road
CHORUS Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creeping in And I'm tired of this town again
Tom Petty - Mary Jane's Last Dance
She grew up in an Indiana town, Had a good looking 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 grooving I said, I dig you baby, but I got to keep moving on Keep moving on
CHORUS Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creeping 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 screwing 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 because I can't stay long
CHORUS Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creeping in And I'm tired of this town again
There's pigeons down on Market Square She's standing in her underwear Looking 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 and walked to the road
CHORUS Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creeping in And I'm tired of this town again
