Paint It Blue

They say there's a price on my head
And that I'm better off dead
But that sheriff better keep this in mind
I'll sure be hard to find

I give up so much of me
I should probably be charging a fee
You say that you don't like me and I'm wrong
I bet you're gonna love the way I'm gone

I ain't too concerned with my name
'Cause I know it won't be on my grave
But I ain't gonna hang my head down and cry
'Cause I know where I'm going when I die

The bright lights shinin' in this city
Remind me of the time when she was with me
It's the same old feeling nothin' new
So I'm Fixin' To paint it blue

I might be down in Texas after awhile
Or Louisiana in style
But I'll tell you what I'm really gonna do
I'm fixin' to paint it blue
And I'm fixin' to paint it blue
Yes, I'm fixin' to paint it blue
You know I'm fixin' to paint it blue
Lord, I'm fixin' to paint it blue