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She grew up in an Indiana town
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Had a good lookin’ momma 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 an Indiana night.
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Well she moved down here at the age of 18
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She blew the boys away, She was more than they’d seen
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I was introduced and we both started groovin’
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She said, “I dig you baby but I got to keep movin'”
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…on, keep movin’ on
Em6
Last dance with Mary Jane
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One more time to kill the pain
Em6
I feel summer creepin’ in and I’m
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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, I’m tired of going down
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I’m tire of myself, I’m 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 ’cause I can’t stay long
Em6
Last dance with Mary Jane
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One more time to kill the pain
Em6
I feel summer creepin’ in and I’m
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Tired of this town again
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There’s pidgeons down on Market Square
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She’s standin’ in her underwear
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Lookin’ down from a hotel room
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Nightfall will be comin’ soon
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Oh my my, oh hell yes
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You’ve 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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hit my last number walked to the road
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Em6