New Coat Of Paint

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1. New coat of paint in this lonesome old town

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Set 'em up, we'll be knocking 'em down

You'll wear a dress, baby, I'll wear a tie

We laugh at that old bloodshot moon, in that burgundy sky

2. All our sorrybled love dreams are lost or trown away

Here amidst a shuffle on a overthrowing day

Our love needs a transfusion, let's shot it full of wine

Fishing for a good time, start throwing in your line

3. = 1.