LAST DANCE WITH MARY JANE  (Tom Petti)
 
 
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She grew up in a Indiana town
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and her good lookin mama she never was around
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But she grew up tall and she grew up right
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with the Miniana boys on a Indiana night


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Well she moved down here the age of eighteen
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she blew the boys away was more then they'd seen
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I was introduced and we both started groovin
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she said I thank you baby but I got to keep movin on    (keep moving on)


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Last dance with Mary Jane one more time to kill the pain
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I feel summer creeping in and I'm tired of this town again


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Well I don't know what I've been told
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you never slowed down you never grow old
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Tired of screwing up tired of going down
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tired of myself and tired of this town
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Oh my my oh hell yes honey put on that party dress
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Buy me drink sing me a song
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take me as I am cause I can't stay long


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Last dance with Mary Jane one more time to kill the pain
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I feel summer creeping in and I'm tired of this town again


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There's pigeon now on market square
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she's standing in her underware
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Looking down from her hotel room
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nightime will be coming soon


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Oh my my oh hell yes you got to put on that party dress
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It was to cold to cry when I woke up alone
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I skipped her last number I walked to the road.


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Last dance with Mary Jane one more time to kill the pain
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I feel summer creeping in and I'm tired of this town again 


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