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Mary Jane's Last Dance (Petty Tom)

Intro: Am G D Am Am G She grew up in an Indiana town D Am Had a good lookin' momma who never was around Am G But she grew up tall and she grew up right D Am With them Indiana boys on an Indiana night Am G Well she moved down here at the age of 18 D Am She blew the boys away, it was more than they'd seen Am G I was introduced and we both started groovin' D Am She said, "I dig you baby but I got to keep movin'" ...on, keep movin' on D Last dance with Mary Jane Am One more time to kill the flame D I feel summer creepin' in and I'm Am Tired of this town again Am G D Am Am G Well I don't know but I've been told D Am You never slow down, you never grow old Am G I'm tired of screwing up, I'm tired of bein' down D Am I'm tire of myself, I'm tired of this town Am G Oh my my, oh hell yes D Am Honey put on that party dress Am G Buy me a drink, sing me a song, D Am Take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long D Last dance with Mary Jane Am One more time to kill the flame D I feel summer creepin' in and I'm Am Tired of this town again Am G D Am Am G There's pidgeons down in Market Square D Am She's standin' in her underwear Am G Lookin' down from a hotel room D Am Nightfall will be comin' soon Am G Oh my my, oh hell yes D Am You've got to put on that party dress Am G It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone D Am I hit the last number, I walked to the road Repeat chorus and fade