Letra de Painting On The Past

I think I'll go down to the River I think I'll dangle all my hooks I think I like the way she's hungry I think I like the way she looks Nothing seems to last I'm painting on the past Nothing seems to last I'm painting on the past You're just like all the rest Girl you ain't the first and you certainly ain't the last I think I'll roll down to the city I think I'll wear my leather boots I think I like the way she's tying I really love the way she looks Nothing seems to last.