Trevor Hunt's video: Tom Petty - Mary Jane s Last Dance Cover by Trevor Hunt

This is an older video of mine! I leave these up to show how much I've grown. If you want to see that same growth, check out my channel! I think you'll be impressed. Trevor Hunt covers Mary Jane's Last Dance. 5 parts, 1 guy. Make sure you come back next Friday to catch another cover! ⬇️ CHECK ME OUT HERE! I do more than post Youtube Videos! ⬇️ Follow me on Facebook to catch all of my live shows: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/trevorhuntmusic Follow me on Instagram to see what my daily life is like! Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/trevorhuntmusic Follow me on Twitter to read stuff I say. Twitter: https://twitter.com/RichInLove0625 Playlist of All My Videos: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLUtY69gAaZVJI-t_Cs2JyQFE2Fa8AA3pl I greatly value and appreciate your time guys! Thanks for reading this and watching my videos. I don't take it lightly. Take it easy! Lyrics to Mary Jane's Last Dance by Tom Petty She grew up in an Indiana town Had a good lookin' momma who never was around But she grew up tall and she grew up right With them Indiana boys on an Indiana night Well she moved down here at the age of eighteen She blew the boys away, it 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" 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 Well I don't know what I've been told 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 There's pigeons down in Market Square She's standin' in her underwear Lookin' down from a hotel room 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 the 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