Paint the Town Beige
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โฑ๏ธ 4:20 duration
๐ ID: 18250719
๐ Lyrics
I gave up the fast lane for a blacktop county road
Just burned out on all that talk about [Incomprehensible]
I traded for a songbird, a bigger piece of sky
When I miss the good old days I can't imagine why
Still I get restless and drive into town
I cruise once down Main street and turn back around
It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
Down along the river, past the swimming hole
You can find your piece of mind with just a fishing pole
And you can walk the river for miles and miles on end
And never stop believing in that dream around the bend
But still I get restless and drive into town
My radio playing, my window roll down
It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
Deep down in the winter, time slows to a crawl
There's really nothing much to do until the first spring thaw
It's then I get to thinking I must have gone insane
Memories roll through my mind like a long slow railroad train
Still I get restless and drive into town
Watch the world through a windshield as it all comes unwind
It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
Like those old desperadoes who paint the town beige
I gave up the fast lane
Just burned out on all that talk about [Incomprehensible]
I traded for a songbird, a bigger piece of sky
When I miss the good old days I can't imagine why
Still I get restless and drive into town
I cruise once down Main street and turn back around
It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
Down along the river, past the swimming hole
You can find your piece of mind with just a fishing pole
And you can walk the river for miles and miles on end
And never stop believing in that dream around the bend
But still I get restless and drive into town
My radio playing, my window roll down
It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
Deep down in the winter, time slows to a crawl
There's really nothing much to do until the first spring thaw
It's then I get to thinking I must have gone insane
Memories roll through my mind like a long slow railroad train
Still I get restless and drive into town
Watch the world through a windshield as it all comes unwind
It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
Like those old desperadoes who paint the town beige
I gave up the fast lane
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.00] I gave up the fast lane for a blacktop county road
[00:18.38] Just burned out on all that talk about [Incomprehensible]
[00:25.58] I traded for a songbird, a bigger piece of sky
[00:35.55] When I miss the good old days I can't imagine why
[00:42.84] Still I get restless and drive into town
[00:51.59] I cruise once down Main street and turn back around
[01:00.14] It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
[01:08.01] Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
[01:23.59] Down along the river, past the swimming hole
[01:31.75] You can find your piece of mind with just a fishing pole
[01:40.72] And you can walk the river for miles and miles on end
[01:48.52] And never stop believing in that dream around the bend
[01:56.94] But still I get restless and drive into town
[02:04.88] My radio playing, my window roll down
[02:13.74] It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
[02:22.39] Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
[02:55.24] Deep down in the winter, time slows to a crawl
[03:03.34] There's really nothing much to do until the first spring thaw
[03:11.69] It's then I get to thinking I must have gone insane
[03:20.09] Memories roll through my mind like a long slow railroad train
[03:27.75] Still I get restless and drive into town
[03:35.74] Watch the world through a windshield as it all comes unwind
[03:44.21] It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
[03:53.03] Like those old desperadoes who paint the town beige
[04:08.76] I gave up the fast lane
[04:14.45]
[00:18.38] Just burned out on all that talk about [Incomprehensible]
[00:25.58] I traded for a songbird, a bigger piece of sky
[00:35.55] When I miss the good old days I can't imagine why
[00:42.84] Still I get restless and drive into town
[00:51.59] I cruise once down Main street and turn back around
[01:00.14] It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
[01:08.01] Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
[01:23.59] Down along the river, past the swimming hole
[01:31.75] You can find your piece of mind with just a fishing pole
[01:40.72] And you can walk the river for miles and miles on end
[01:48.52] And never stop believing in that dream around the bend
[01:56.94] But still I get restless and drive into town
[02:04.88] My radio playing, my window roll down
[02:13.74] It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
[02:22.39] Like an old desperado who paints the town beige
[02:55.24] Deep down in the winter, time slows to a crawl
[03:03.34] There's really nothing much to do until the first spring thaw
[03:11.69] It's then I get to thinking I must have gone insane
[03:20.09] Memories roll through my mind like a long slow railroad train
[03:27.75] Still I get restless and drive into town
[03:35.74] Watch the world through a windshield as it all comes unwind
[03:44.21] It's crazy but God knows I don't act my age
[03:53.03] Like those old desperadoes who paint the town beige
[04:08.76] I gave up the fast lane
[04:14.45]