Let's put a new coat of paint
On this lonesome old town
Set 'em up, we'll be knocking 'em down
You wear a dress
Baby I'll wear a tie
We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon
In that burgundy sky
All our scribbled love dreams
Are lost or thrown away
Here amidst the shuffle
Of an overflowing day
Love needs a transfusion
Let's shoot it full of wine
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