She grew up in a 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 an Indiana night. 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.”
Chorus: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 goin’ 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. ChorusThere’s pigeons down on
Market Square, She’s standing in her underwear. Lookin’ 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, I walked to the road.
Chorus
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