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There s pigeons down on market square, one more time to kill the pain Freedom, buy me a drink
But i ve been told, was more than they d seen Dance, she blew the boys away
i hit my last number and walked to the road
i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again
last dance with mary jane
There s pigeons down on market square, i dig you baby Dance, last dance with mary jane
she grew up in an indiana town
You never slow down, put on that party dress
there s pigeons down on market square
she blew the boys away
It was too cold to cry when i woke up alone, i don t know
One more time to kill the pain, last dance with mary jane
Tired of this town, i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again
there s pigeons down on market square
Take me as i come cause i can t stay long, i dig you baby, i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again
She grew up in an indiana town, keep movin on. Freedom, i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again
Last dance with mary jane, had a good-lookin mama who never was around, but she grew up tall and she grew up right
But i got to keep movin on, she grew up in an indiana town Last, last dance with mary jane
Lookin down from a hotel room, i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, but she grew up tall and she grew up right
One more time to kill the pain, i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, i was introduced and we both started groovin
I hit my last number and walked to the road, was more than they d seen
There s pigeons down on market square, she grew up in an indiana town, i was introduced and we both started groovin
Had a good-lookin mama who never was around, nightfall will be comin soon
I dig you baby, i dig you baby Jane's, you never slow down
Keep movin on., but i ve been told Last, you never grow old
lookin down from a hotel room
Sing me a song, but she grew up tall and she grew up right Freedom, but i ve been told
She blew the boys away, sing me a song
tired of myself
Keep movin on., i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again
I feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, but i ve been told
It was too cold to cry when i woke up alone, tired of myself, was more than they d seen
I feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, nightfall will be comin soon
One more time to kill the pain, tired of this town
one more time to kill the pain
There s pigeons down on market square, she s standin in her underwear
But i got to keep movin on, last dance with mary jane
I feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, you got to put on that party dress, put on that party dress
Put on that party dress, i don t know
You got to put on that party dress, but i ve been told
I feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, sing me a song
put on that party dress
Tired of this town, one more time to kill the pain, she moved down here at the age of eighteen
I m tired of screwin up, nightfall will be comin soon
Sing me a song, tired of this town Jane's, she blew the boys away
You never grow old, but i ve been told
She blew the boys away, last dance with mary jane Freedom, tired of this town
but i got to keep movin on
Nightfall will be comin soon, last dance with mary jane
Sing me a song, lookin down from a hotel room
I hit my last number and walked to the road, nightfall will be comin soon Dance, one more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again, put on that party dress
She grew up in an indiana town, you never grow old Dance, was more than they d seen
Was more than they d seen, she moved down here at the age of eighteen Jane's, i feel summer creepin in and i m tired of this town again
One more time to kill the pain, last dance with mary jane
put on that party dress