Last Dance With Mary Jane

(Keep moving on)

Don't bother asking me to ever give my lady up
Was 'bout five years old taking my first puff
It was love at first light, fell in love the first night
My uncle told me, "Don't rush, this could be your first crush"
Now I'm on the block with all the homies, and it's a family affair
17 with a dream, blowing smoke in the air
Serving fiends, my routine is where I was that year
Avoiding 'em - pandas in my rearview mirror

County blues, wanna lose, I'm with all of my peers
Looking back, I wouldn't change sh-, oh, what a career
I used to flip bags with her (yeah), skip class with her (yeah)
She's comfortable as - when I'm trying to smash with her
She got a lot of fans, and they're always harassing us
Ashes to ash to dust, feels like I'm Lazarus
I can't get past the rush, never pass her up
Who took this - worldwide? We're gassing up, now is the

Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
Even before the fame, she was my nova cane
You know it ain't 'gon change 'cause now
I feel summer creeping in, and I'm tired of this town again
And yet the truth remains
If that just ain't the same without my Lois Lane by my side

I've seen some things in my life
It feels like raging inside
This time I'm changing my mind
I'm saying goodbye to the dangerous side
Sometimes you gotta roll with it
Fighting fire is a damn cold finesse
Somehow she came in my life
Between the white lines and made it alright (well alright)

And everything she ever told me
Knew it from the get-go, yes I did (oh, yes I did)
And if I gotta grab a can of gasoline
Strike a match, I'ma burn that bridge
It's so unfair what she did to me
The way she sparked this epiphany
I tried to walk away, but I'm stumbling, whole world crumbling
Somethings never change, but now it's my

Last dance with Mary Jane (this is my last dance)
One more time to kill the pain
Even before the fame, she was my nova cane
You know it ain't 'gon change, cause now
I feel summer creeping in (I feel it coming)
And I'm tired of this town again
And yet the truth remains
That it just ain't the same without my Lois Lane by my side

Mm, mm, mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, mm, mm-mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Keep moving on)



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Young, B. Edwards Jr, B. Perry, D. Balfour, Dwayne Abernathy Jr, E. Griggs, F. Nassar, J. Deford, T Myrie, T. Petty, V Smith
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