Gonna Paint The Town
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 say I'm no good for you
They don't know what they're talking about
They don't know what we've gone through

* Chorus

Now when you see me coming
Better raise your window high
And when you see me leaving lawd, lawd
Better hang down your head and cry

* Chorus

R. Stanley/Fort Knox Music Inc/Trio Music Co.