Paint the Town Beige
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Out sores swelled
Brain won't lift
Railings froze and the gate won't close
Get your mind off of wintertime
You ain't goin' nowhere
Ooh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
Whoa-ho, we're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
I don't care how many letters they sent
One came in the morning read
"Get your money and pack up your tent
You ain't goin' nowhere"
Ooh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
Whoa-ho, we're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
I'm your flute and a gun that shoots
Tailgates and substitutes
Strap yourself to the tree with roots
You ain't goin' nowhere
Genghis Khan, you know he could not keep
All his kings supplied with sleep
I'm gonna climb that hill no matter how steep
But you still ain't goin' nowhere
Ooh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
Whoa-ho, we're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
Ooh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
Whoa-ho, we're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair