Chords for Tom Petty- Mary Janes last dance Lyrics
Tempo:
85.85 bpm
Chords used:
Am
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [D] [Am]
[G] [D] [E] [Am]
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[G] [Am] She grew up [D] in an Indiana town, had a good lookin' [Am] mother.
The hell was around, but she grew up [G] tall, grew up bright, [D] with them Indiana [Am] boys on an Indiana night.
[G] [D] [Am]
[G] [Am] With some moves down [G] hill, in the age of [D] eighteen, grew the boys [Am] away, was more than they'd seen.
I was [G] introduced, the boys started [D] groovin', you said I did you baby, [Am] but I'd like to keep [G] groovin'.
Ah, [D] yes, keep [Am] movin' on.
[G] [Am] [Em] Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
[Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again.
[G] [Am]
[G] [D] [Am]
[G] [Am] Well, I don't know, [G] but I've been [D] told, you never slow [Am] down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, [G] tired of goin' down, [D] tired of myself, [A] tired of this town.
Oh my my, oh hell yeah, [D] you got to put on [Am] that party dress.
Drive me to free, [G] sing me to town, [D] treat me as a cub, [A] cause it won't [Em] stay long.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
I [Em] feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again.
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[G] [Am] [A]
[D] [Am] [G]
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[A] The best pigeons can't [D] unmark it square, she's [Am] standin' in her underwear.
Lookin' down from her hotel [D] room, not far will she [Am] be comin' soon.
Oh my my, oh hell [D] yes, you got to put [Am] on that party dress.
It was too cold to [G] cry, I woke up [D] alone, feel my last [E] number, walk through the [Em] road.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
[Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town [A] again.
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[G] [D] [Am]
[G] [Am] She grew up [D] in an Indiana town, had a good lookin' [Am] mother.
The hell was around, but she grew up [G] tall, grew up bright, [D] with them Indiana [Am] boys on an Indiana night.
[G] [D] [Am]
[G] [Am] With some moves down [G] hill, in the age of [D] eighteen, grew the boys [Am] away, was more than they'd seen.
I was [G] introduced, the boys started [D] groovin', you said I did you baby, [Am] but I'd like to keep [G] groovin'.
Ah, [D] yes, keep [Am] movin' on.
[G] [Am] [Em] Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
[Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again.
[G] [Am]
[G] [D] [Am]
[G] [Am] Well, I don't know, [G] but I've been [D] told, you never slow [Am] down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, [G] tired of goin' down, [D] tired of myself, [A] tired of this town.
Oh my my, oh hell yeah, [D] you got to put on [Am] that party dress.
Drive me to free, [G] sing me to town, [D] treat me as a cub, [A] cause it won't [Em] stay long.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
I [Em] feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again.
[G] [A]
[G] [Am] [A]
[D] [Am] [G]
[Am] [G]
[A] The best pigeons can't [D] unmark it square, she's [Am] standin' in her underwear.
Lookin' down from her hotel [D] room, not far will she [Am] be comin' soon.
Oh my my, oh hell [D] yes, you got to put [Am] on that party dress.
It was too cold to [G] cry, I woke up [D] alone, feel my last [E] number, walk through the [Em] road.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
[Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town [A] again.
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[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ She grew up [D] in an Indiana town, had a good lookin' [Am] mother.
The hell was around, but she grew up [G] tall, grew up bright, [D] with them Indiana [Am] boys on an Indiana night.
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ With some moves down [G] hill, in the age of [D] eighteen, grew the boys [Am] away, was more than they'd seen.
I was [G] introduced, the boys started [D] groovin', you said I did you baby, [Am] but I'd like to keep _ [G] groovin'.
Ah, [D] yes, keep [Am] movin' on. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ Well, I don't know, [G] but I've been [D] told, you never slow [Am] down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, [G] tired of goin' down, [D] tired of myself, [A] tired of this town.
Oh my my, oh hell yeah, [D] you got to put on [Am] that party dress.
Drive me to free, [G] sing me to town, [D] treat me as a cub, [A] cause it won't [Em] stay long.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
I _ _ _ _ [Em] feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again. _
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[G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [A] The best pigeons can't [D] unmark it square, she's [Am] standin' in her underwear.
Lookin' down from her hotel [D] room, not far will she [Am] be comin' soon.
Oh my my, oh hell [D] yes, you got to put [Am] on that party dress.
It was too cold to [G] cry, I woke up [D] alone, feel my last [E] number, walk through the [Em] road.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town [A] again. _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ She grew up [D] in an Indiana town, had a good lookin' [Am] mother.
The hell was around, but she grew up [G] tall, grew up bright, [D] with them Indiana [Am] boys on an Indiana night.
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ With some moves down [G] hill, in the age of [D] eighteen, grew the boys [Am] away, was more than they'd seen.
I was [G] introduced, the boys started [D] groovin', you said I did you baby, [Am] but I'd like to keep _ [G] groovin'.
Ah, [D] yes, keep [Am] movin' on. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ Well, I don't know, [G] but I've been [D] told, you never slow [Am] down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, [G] tired of goin' down, [D] tired of myself, [A] tired of this town.
Oh my my, oh hell yeah, [D] you got to put on [Am] that party dress.
Drive me to free, [G] sing me to town, [D] treat me as a cub, [A] cause it won't [Em] stay long.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain.
I _ _ _ _ [Em] feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again. _
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_ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
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_ _ _ [A] The best pigeons can't [D] unmark it square, she's [Am] standin' in her underwear.
Lookin' down from her hotel [D] room, not far will she [Am] be comin' soon.
Oh my my, oh hell [D] yes, you got to put [Am] on that party dress.
It was too cold to [G] cry, I woke up [D] alone, feel my last [E] number, walk through the [Em] road.
Let's dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the [A] pain. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town [A] again. _ _ _
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