T. Waits Lets put a new coat of paint On this lonesome ol town Set em up Ill be knockin em down, down, down You wear a dress, baby Ill put on my tie Well laugh at that old bloodshot moon In a burgundy sky All our scribbled love dreams Are lost or thrown away Here amid the shuffle Of an overflowing day Love needs a transfusion Lets shoot it full of wine Fishin for a good time Starts with throwin in your line Put a new coat of paint, baby On this lonesome ol town Set em up, set em up Ill be knockin em down You wear your dress, baby Ill root out my old tie Well laugh at that bloodshot moon Up in that burgundy sky Yes, we will Laugh laugh laugh laugh Come on, come on, come on, come on Fifth Floor Music Inc. ASCAP
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