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A5                    G5
she grew up in a Indiana town
         D5                                      A5
Had a good lookin' momma who never was around
          A5                           G5
But she grew up tall, and she grew up right
                D5                          A5
With them Indiana boys on an Indiana night

A5                          G5
Well she moved down here at the age of eighteen
       D5                                  A5
she blew the boys away, it was more then they'd seen
         A5                              G5
I was introduced and we both started groovin' 
              D5                        A5
She said ?I dig ya baby but I got to keep movin'?
   G5           D5
...on, keep movin' on

chorus:
D5
Last dance with Maryjane
                                       A5
One more time to kill the pain
D5
I feel summer creepin' in and i'm 
                                A5
tired of this town again

A5                     G5
Well I don't know but i've been told
D5                               A5
you'll never slow down and you'll never grow old
A5                                G5
I'm tired of screwing up, i'm tired of being down
D5                             A5
I'm tired of myself and i'm tired of this town
A5            G5
oh my my, oh hell yes
D5                   A5
Honey put on that party dress
A5                    G5
Buy me a drink, sing me a song
D5                          A5
take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long

chorus:
D5
Last dance with Maryjane
                                       A5
One more time to kill the pain
D5
I feel summer creepin' in and i'm 
                                A5
tired of this town again

A5                     G5
There's pidgeons down in Market Square
D5                        A5
She's standing in her underwear
A5                     G5
Lookin' down from a hotel room
D5                   A5
Nightfall will be coming soon
A5                   G5
Oh my my, oh hell yes
D5                       A5
You've got to put on that party dress
A5                          G5
It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone
D5                             A5
I hit the last number, I walked to the road

chorus:
D5
Last dance with Maryjane
                                       A5
One more time to kill the pain
D5
I feel summer creepin' in and i'm 
                                A5
tired of this town again
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