People say that I'm high class
But I'm low down all the while
People think that I'm crazy
When I flash that California smile
But I can still paint the town
All the colours of your evening gown
While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
To turn grey
People say you're a drinker
But I'm sober half the time
People say you're a loser
But I get lucky on the side
Yeah but I can still paint the 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 me where the bliss is
All my life I waited for
Someone who would take me past the kissing
People say I'm a loner
I like to get lost in the crowds
People say I'm a dresser
I wear my sports clothes way out loud
Yeah but I can still paint the town
And I can shake it and turn it upside down
While I'm waiting for your blonde hair
To turn grey
Well, I keep waiting for your blonde hair
To turn grey
Well, I keep waiting for your blonde hair
To turn grey