Mary Jane's Last Dance - Live

She grew up in an Indiana town

Had a good lookin' mama who never was around

But she grew up tall, 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, we both started groovin'

She said, "I dig you, baby, but I'd like to keep moving"

Ah yes, 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

You got to 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, I woke up alone

I hit my last number, 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