Oh Mary Jane
She step on a trane
Head for the city lights

Yearning inside
To swim with the tide
And taste it, alright

Bag on her shoulder
Breathing the cold
There by the metal tracks

She saw it all shine
And swore in her mind
She'd never go back


And she don't mind the late night
Late night radio

She don't mind the late night radio
She don't mind the late night
Late night radio

Na na

Couldn't have dreamed

The things that she seen
There on the avenue
She stared right into a million eyes

That looked her right through
Telling red Joe
The places she's go

And wiping the table clean
She got no idea
The demon of fear

Or what a broken heart mean

And she don't mind the late night

Late night radio
She don't mind the late night radio
She don't mind the late night

Late night radio
Na na na na na not at all (* 4)
Na na


New York was dark
Dirty and stark

Burning with yellow wings
Everyday come
With fever and hum

Who knows what it brings
Walking a wall
Without a thought

To fall and hit the ground
Sweet Mary Jane
With eyes like the rain

Alive to the sound

And she don't mind the late night

Late night radio
She don't mind the late night radio
She don't mind the late night

Late night radio
And she don't mind the late night
Late night radio

She don't mind the late night radio
She don't mind the late night
Late night radio

Na na na na