Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Midland
Intérprete
Justin Niebank
Programación
Mark Wystrach
Canto
Jess Carson
Voces de fondo
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitarra acústica
Luke Cutchen
Guitarra eléctrica
Robbie Crowell
Bajo
Phillip Sterk
Steel guitar
Jeff Adamczyk
Piano
Cameron Duddy
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tom Petty
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Steve Marcantonio
Ingeniería de grabación
Michael Walter
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Steven Lee Tracy
Ingeniería de grabación vocal
Pat Manske
Ingeniería de grabación vocal
Justin Niebank
Ingeniería de mezcla
Drew Bollman
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Ted Jensen
Masterización
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Personal del estudio
Letra
[Verse 1]
Well, she grew up in an Indiana town
Had a good lookin' mama who never was around
And she grew up tall and she grew up right
With the Indiana boys on the Indiana night
[Instrumental]
Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen
Blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen
I was introduced and we both started groovin'
I said, "I dig you, baby, but I gotta keep movin' on
Keep movin' on
[Instrumental]
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
[Instrumental]
Well, I don't know, but I've been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of goin' down
Tired of myself, tired of this town
[Refrain]
Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
You got to put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song
Take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long
[Chorus]
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
[Instrumental]
There's pigeons now on Market Square
She's sittin' in her underwear
Lookin' down from her hotel room
Nightfall will be comin' soon
[Refrain]
Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
You got to put on that party dress
It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone
Hit the last number and walked to the road
[Chorus]
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
[Instrumental]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Written by: Tom Petty