Well I'm all dressed up with somewhere to go I got money in my pocket, I'm primed, it shows And I've got no problem findin' friends...no We gonna do it and hope that it never ends
Well we're pullin' out the stops And we're turnin' back the clocks You better hope you gotta piece of the rock
Paint this town Hey bartender I'm buyin' the rounds Paint this town Flip on the jukebox, don't turn it down Paint this town We're gonna rock this place into the ground
I gotta tank of gas and a shiny car I gotta rope around my lucky star And I don't have a single doubt, no That tonight we're gonna blow it out
Well we're pullin' out the stops And we're turnin' back the clocks You better hope you gotta piece of the rock
Paint this town Hey bartender I'm buyin' the rounds Paint this town Flip on the jukebox, don't turn it down Paint this town We're gonna rock 'till the moon goes down Paint this town We're gonna rock this place into the ground
'Hey, drinks are on me' 'Hey, come on over here' 'Check it out dude' 'Brand new credit card' 'Hey, double shots for everybody'
C'mon Paint this town Hey bartender I'm buyin' the rounds Paint this town Flip on the jukebox, don't turn it down Paint this town We're gonna rock 'till the moon goes down Paint this town We're gonna rock this place into the ground
Paint this town Paint this town Paint this town
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