Last Dance With Mary Jane
Tom Petty
Am G D Am
Am G
She grew up in an Indiana town,
D Am
Had a good lookin' mama 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 than they'd seen,
Am G
I was introduced and we both started groovin,
D Am
She said I dig you baby, but I got to keep movin' on
Am G D Am
Em A
Last dance with Mary Jane, One more time to kill the pain,
Em A G (stop)
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
Am G D Am
Am G
Well, I don't know, but I been told,
D Am
You never slow down, you never grow old,
Am G
Tired of screwin' up, tired of goin' down,
D Am
Tired of myself, tired of this town
Am G
Oh, my-my, oh, hell yeah,
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
Am G D Am
Em A
Last dance with Mary Jane, One more time to kill the pain,
Em A G (stop)
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
Am G D Am
Am G
There's pigeons down on market square
D Am
She's standin in her underwear,
Am G
Lookin' down from a hotel room,
D Am
Night-fall will be comin' soon
Am G
Oh, my-my, oh, hell yes,
D Am
Got to, put on that party dress
Am G
It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone,
D G
I hit the last number, I walked to the road.
Am G D Am
Em A
Last dance with Mary Jane, One more time to kill the pain,
Em A G (stop)
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
Am G D Am
source: PT
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