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She grew up in an Indiana town . . Had a good lookin' mama who never was around
But she grew up tall and she grew up right . With them Indiana boys on an Indiana night [mini solo]
She moved down here at the age of 18, Blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen
I was introduced and we both started groovin' She said, "I dig you baby but,
I got to keep movin' . . . on . . . . . keep movin' on . . .
Em. . Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain. . . . A . . A4 . . CMaj7/A . . DMaj7/A
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm Tired of this town again G. . .     [mini solo]
Well, I don't know but I've been told . . .If you never slow down, you never grow old
I'm tired of screwing up, I'm tired of goin' down . . I'm tired of myself, 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
Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm Tired of this town again     [solo]
There's pigeons down in Market Square She's standin' in her underwear
Lookin' down from a hotel room And nightfall will be comin' 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 my last number, I walked to the road
Last dance with Mary Jane One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm Tired of this town again     [solo - chorus - outro]
Great harmonica patch - Lead 25-3 Filter Harp - add more reverb & chorus

take it back [42] • • • TEMPO 85

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