Lyrics Paint This Town - Old Crow Medicine Show
Ever
since
I
was
a
young
boy
I
had
a
wandering
soul
I
walked
and
crawled
across
six
state
lines
By
the
time
I
was
eight
years
old
I
landed
in
some
cornfield
They
called
a
town
on
the
grow
So
I
climbed
up
on
that
water
tower
man
But
the
city
was
a
no
show
And
that's
when
I
spied
you,
but
we
didn't
mind
All
night
truck
stops,
drive-ins,
dives
We
were
teenage
troubadours,
hopping
on
boxcars
For
a
hell
of
a
one-way
ride
It's
just
a
Waffle
House
jukebox
My
brains
are
scattered
around
But
one
of
these
days,
you
and
me,
babе
We
will
spill
the
wholе
bucket
And
paint
this
town
Paint
this
town
Paint
it
red
and
white
for
Old
Glory
Paint
it
blue
for
the
cops
tailing
your
old
man's
Ford
Shimmy
up
them
power
lines
and
paint
some
anarchy
signs
'Cause
that's
what
you
do
when
you're
15
years
old
We'll
paint
it
yellow
for
a
warning
They'll
never
take
us
alive
Now
we've
given
our
hearts
to
this
heartbreak
city
Where
farm
kids
go
to
make
out
or
die
It's
just
a
Waffle
House
jukebox
My
brains
are
scattered
around
But
one
of
these
days,
you
and
me,
babe
We're
gonna
spill
the
whole
bucket
and
paint
this
town
Paint
this
town
Now
the
train
don't
stop
like
it
used
to
Interstate
missed
by
more
than
a
mile
Still
all
these
trailer
park
kids
there
Grow
up
thinking
this
is
a
place
they
will
survive
And
you
and
me,
babe,
we
faded
away
Like
the
yearbook
page
foretold
Now
all
I
got
left
is
the
dirt
under
my
fingernails
From
when
we
went
digging
for
gold
It's
just
a
Waffle
House
jukebox
Bright
lights
spinning
'round
But
one
of
these
days
they
just
might
light
your
way
Make
you
spill
the
whole
damn
bucket
And
paint
this
town
Paint
this
town
Paint
this
town
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