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Last Ghost TownSkyscrapers rising like old faded tombstones,Streets are colder than a dead man's bones Wind is whistling through a forest of street lights, Cars are flying by like riders in the night Everywhere I look there's signs of life But I don't feel a thing tonight This'll be the last ghost town Never gonna catch me hangin' around The spirit of her memory keeps comin' back to haunt me First chance I'm gettin' out And this'll be my last ghost town Her kiss still lingers like a strong shot of whiskey Her touch still has a hold on me Sudden chill comes rushing through my heart While I wander these alleys in the dark What I need is a long stretch of highway Plan ahead and start to make my getaway I'll forget about her in some other city When my soul is finally free This'll be the last ghost town Never gonna catch me hangin' around The spirit of her memory keeps comin' back to haunt me First chance I'm gettin' out Yeah, this'll be my last ghost town Never gonna catch me hangin' around The spirit of her memory keeps comin' back to haunt me First chance I'm getting out And this'll be my last ghost town This'll be the last ghost town Never gonna catch me hangin' around The spirit of her memory keeps comin' back to haunt me First chance I'm gettin' out And this'll be my last ghost town Last ghost town |