The thing that makes me feel the most down
Is the feeling that I'm living in a ghost town
Barn door bangin' in my face
Like tumbleweed
I'm rolling 'round this place
I see you arriving at the station
But it's only my imagination
So I'm begging on my knees
Turn around
And save me, baby, please
From this ghost town
I feel like giving in
Since you left I'm living in
An old ghost town
Hey kid, I remember all the laughter
Especially when we woke the morning after
Why did you have to go away
Leaving me to wander every day
In this ghost town
I feel like giving in
Since you left I'm living in
An old ghost town
Is the feeling that I'm living in a ghost town
Barn door bangin' in my face
Like tumbleweed
I'm rolling 'round this place
I see you arriving at the station
But it's only my imagination
So I'm begging on my knees
Turn around
And save me, baby, please
From this ghost town
I feel like giving in
Since you left I'm living in
An old ghost town
Hey kid, I remember all the laughter
Especially when we woke the morning after
Why did you have to go away
Leaving me to wander every day
In this ghost town
I feel like giving in
Since you left I'm living in
An old ghost town
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