Keep moving on Whoo 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 them - pandas in my rearview mirror County blues, win or 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 comfortable as - when I'm tryna smash with her She got a lot of fans and they're always harassing us Ashes to ash to dust, feel 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 Novocain You know it ain't gon' change, 'cause now I feel summer creeping in, and I'm Tired of this town again And if the truth remains that it just ain't the same Without my Lois Lane by my side Whoo Whoo 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 But fighting fire is a cold, cold finesse Somehow she came in my life (whoo) 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 Something's never change, and now it's my Last dance with Mary Jane (it's my last dance) One more time to kill the pain Even before the fame, she was my Novocain You know it ain't gon' change, 'cause now I feel summer creeping in, and I'm (I feel it coming) Tired of this town again And yet, the truth remains that it just ain't the same Without my Lois Lane by my side Whoo (mm, mm, mm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoo (mm, mm, mm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Keep moving on