Evening Gown

People say that I'm high class
 But I'm low down all the while
 People think that I'm just crazy
 When I flash that San Antonio smile
 But I can still paint this town
 All the colours of your evening gown
 While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
 To turn grey
 People call me a drinker
 But I'm sober half the time
 People call me a loser
 But I get lucky on the side
 Yeah but I can still paint this town
 All the colours of your evening gown
 While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
 To turn grey
 All my life I waited for
 Someone who would show where the bliss is
 All my life I waited for
 Someone who would take me past the kissing
 People call me a loner
 I like to get lost in the crowds
 People call me a dresser
 I wear my sports clothes much too loud
 Yeah but I can still paint this town
 All the colours of your eveing gown
 While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
 While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
 While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
 To turn grey