Gonna Paint The Town

(Carter Stanley)

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 tonkin
    Everything's turned upside down
    But when I find that gal of mine
    We're really gonna paint this 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


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


[The Stanley Tradition: Tom Austin]