Am G
she grew up in a 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 eighteen
D Am
she blew the boys away, it was more then they'd seen
Am G
I was introduced and we both started groovin'
D Am
She said “I dig ya baby but I got to keep movin'”
G D
...on, keep movin' on
chorus:
Em7
Last dance with Maryjane
A
One more time to kill the pain
Em7
I feel summer creepin' in and i'm
A
tired of this town again
Am G
Well I don't know but i've been told
D Am
you'll never slow down and you'll never grow old
Am G
I'm tired of screwing up, i'm tired of being down
D Am
I'm tired of myself and 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
chorus:
Em7
Last dance with Maryjane
A
One more time to kill the pain
Em7
I feel summer creepin' in and i'm
A
tired of this town again
Am G
There's pidgeons down in Market Square
D Am
She's standing in her underwear
Am G
Lookin' down from a hotel room
D Am
Nightfall will be coming 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
chorus:
Em7
Last dance with Maryjane
A
One more time to kill the pain
Em7
I feel summer creepin' in and i'm
A
tired of this town again
