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Mary Jane’s Last Dance
Fun Lovin’ Criminals
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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 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 had seen
See, I was introduced and we both started groovin'
She says, "I dig you, baby, but I gotta keep movin'"
Last dance with Mary Jane
One last 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, man, you never grow old
I'm tired of screwin' up, I'm tired of goin' down
I'm tired of myself and I'm tired of this town
Well, oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
You gotta put on that party dress
And buy me a drink and sing me a song
And take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long
Last dance with Mary Jane
One last time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again
There are pigeons down in Market Square
And she's standin' in her underwear
Lookin' down from a hotel room
Nightfall will be comin' soon
Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
You gotta put on that party dress
Well, I was too cold to cry when I woke up alone
I hit the last number, I walked to the road
Last dance with Mary Jane
One last time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again
Come on now