Lyrics:

What ya gonna find when you go downtown and you wanna rock and roll
Find they all gone home... it's all right
I don't wanna be the one to come on like you're a high woman with no right
To go on... so hold on

Dark colours... I see you're always wearin' them
Faded jeans... day green gold frays off her trim
Dark colours... I'll be so glad to be your man

You bet you're gonna find a good time say you're never gonna settle down
And find your own home... it's all right
I don't wanna be the one to start no fight you're a straight shooter with curved sights
All decked out in shades of

Dark colours... I see you're always wearin' them
Faded jeans... day green gold frays off her trim
Dark colours... I'll be so glad to be your man

What ya gonna find when you go downtown and you wanna rock and roll
Find they all gone home... it's all right
I don't wanna be the one to start no fight you're a straight shooter with curved sights
All decked out in shades of

Dark colours... I see you're always wearin' them
Faded jeans... day green gold frays off her trim
Dark colours... I'll be so glad to be your man

Dark colours... I see you're always wearin' them...