Standard (EADGBE)

she grew up in a Indiana town

Had a good lookin' momma who never was around

But she grew up tall, and she grew up right

With them Indiana boys on an Indiana night

Well she moved down here at the age of eighteen

she blew the boys away, it was more then they'd seen

I was introduced and we both started groovin'

She said “I dig ya baby but I got to keep movin'”

...on, keep movin' on

Chorus

Last dance with Maryjane

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'll never slow down and you'll never grow old

I'm tired of screwing up, i'm tired of being down

I'm tired of myself and i'm 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

Chorus

Last dance with Maryjane

One more time to kill the pain

I feel summer creepin' in and i'm

tired of this town again

There's pidgeons down in 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've got to put on that party dress

It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone

I hit the last number, I walked to the road

Chorus

Last dance with Maryjane

One more time to kill the pain

I feel summer creepin' in and i'm

tired of this town again