Gonna paint the town
She's from the hills of Kentucky With waving long black hair And lips as sweet as warm red wine No others can compare I'm going honky tonking Everything's turned upside down But when I find that gal of mine We're really Gonna paint the town They say we can't get married They said my worth is you They don't know what they're talking about They don't know what we've gone through * Refrain Now when you see me coming Better raise your window high And when you see me leaving law, law Hang down your head and cry * Refrain