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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
rightWith 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'.I 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.

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