or painting the town on my own

El tema en cuestión aparece en tres discos suyos. Por primera vez, en el Baby the stars..., que era su tercer disco de estudio. Corría el 1986. Casi ná.

Debajo del todo dejo un antónimo.

Baby come home, I miss the sound of the door 

Your step on the stair's not there to wake me no more 
And every day's like Christmas Day without you 
It's cold and there's nothing to do 

And it's mighty quiet here now that you're gone 
I've been behaving myself for too long 
'Cause I don't like sleeping 
Or watching TV on my own 
So please come on home 

Baby, what's keeping you all this time 
You're wasting your days out there in the sunshine 
And who can I turn to if you believe still 
That England don't love you and she never will 

For it's mighty quiet here now that you're gone 
And I've been behaving myself for too long 
I don't like drinking
or painting the town on my own 
So please come on home

Baby come on home please

For it's mighty quiet here now that you're gone 
And I've been behaving myself for too long 
'Cause I don't like sleeping 
Or watching TV on my own 
So please come on home

horrísono, na

Del lat. horrisŏnus.

1. adj. Que con su sonido causa horror y espanto.