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Paint the Town Beige

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Song Name:	Paint the Town Beige	By:	Robert Earl Keen
Posted By:	epceman	Difficulty:	Any
Key:	C	Genre:	Country
Harp Type:	Any	Audio:
Created:	2015-06-23 23:06:25	Modified:	2015-06-23 23:06:25
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Hey guys, epceman here bringing you Paint the Town Beige by Robert
Earl Keen.

Intro
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I gave up the fast lane
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For a black top county road
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Just burned out on all that talk
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About the mother load

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I'd trade it for a somber
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A bigger piece of sky
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When I miss the good ole days
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I can't imagine why

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Still I get restless
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Drive into town
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Cruise once down Main Street
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And turn back around

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It's crazy but God knows
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I don't act my age
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Like an old desperado
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Who paints the town beige

Down along the river
Pass the swimming hole
You can find your peace of mind
With just a fishing pole

You can walk the river
For miles and miles on end
Never stop and leave it in
That dream around the bend

Still I get restles
Drive into town
My radio playin
My window rolled 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 thaws

It's then I get to thinking
I must've gone insane
Memories roll through my mind
Like a long slow railroad train

Still I get restless
Drive into town
Watch the world through a windshield
As it all comes unwound

It's crazy but God knows
I don't act my age
Like those old desperadoes
Who paints the town beige

I gave up the fast lane