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Let's put a new coat of paint |
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On this lonesome old town |
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Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' 'em down |
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You wear a dress |
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Baby I'll a tie |
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We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon |
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In that burgundy sky |
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All our scribbled love dreams are lost or thrown away |
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Here amidst the shuffle of an overflowin' day |
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Our love needs a transfusion let's shoot it full of wine> |
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Fishin' for a good time starts with throwin' in your line. |
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So let's put a new coat of paint |
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On this lonesome old town |
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Set em' up, set em' up we'll be knockin' 'em down |
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You wear a dress baby |
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I'll wear a tie |
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We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon |
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In that burgundy sky |
