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Zach Madden (Zach Madden) · Ghost on Ghost (Iron & Wine) · Ghost on Ghost [Bonus CD] (Iron & Wine) · Ghost on Ghost (Iron & Wine) · Ghost Town (First Aid Kit) · Ghost Town (Poco) · Ghost Town [ep] (The Specials) · Ghost Town (First Aid Kit) · Ghost Town/Inamorata (Poco) · Ghost Town (Brian May) – and 90 other albums »


you left I'm living in,
An old ghost town.

We were born to ride,
Side by side.
We are always reaching for the stars,
And they can still be ours.
soul
And no one knows

I just found out her ghost left town
The Queen of California is stepping down, down

Hello beauty, hello strange
Hello wonder,
soul
And no one knows

I just found out her ghost left town
The Queen of California is stepping down, down

Hello beauty, hello strange
Hello
This place is a ghost town now
This place has lost its people
This place has lost its charm

The land of liberty has been betrayed by
The monster
A and we'll end with Z
Alright is the band ready?
Ready
Alright hit it boils

A is Amber who drowned in a pool
B is for Billy who was eaten by ghouls
C
sweet sound
Chasing the ghosts
Of a faraway town

Oh Mississippi
Running through my veins
Oh Mississippi
Never the same again
houses
Faded by the sea
Are watching through their windows
In this ghost town by the sea
This ghost town by the sea
Beneath the neon hub of downtown
The local hotel ghosts blow back around
Descend on those drugstore cowboy nights
Cling to the bar, then disappear
from rushing by
Born to live one million stories high
Into the night
Into the day

Take me to a town or country
Stranger in a strange land
And I'm
sweet sound
Chasing the ghosts, of a faraway town.

Oh Mississippi, running through my veins
Oh Mississippi, never the same again.
I've kept my head down
Oh oh oh
Knowing about enough to get by this old ghost town
Oh oh oh

Put on your best dress
I'll take you dancing under
work in Dallas
But the river has to go

Oh, whatcha gonna do when time runs out on you
Run down, ghost town
Barren pastures all around

How ya
By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes)
Because this city, this city is haunted
There's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls)

Every
There's tombstone in a snowy field
Close by an old ghost town
The epitaph's been weather-blown away
There's a belltower where petitions peeled
side of town
But I was proud to call
That old black man my friend
He had a pillow by the bed he used to pray on 
And a beat up old guitar he let me
sat, hoped to pass
Didn't think to face the fact
That oh, by gosh, o, lack, o, lass
Columbia is bleeding

Walkin' down off the bus
Vickie Lucas crossed
greasepaint ghost on the wind
A man in baggy pants, a lonely face, a crazy grin
Runnin' home to some small Ohio town
Jesus, send some good women to save all
By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes)
Because this city, this city is haunted 
There's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls)

Every
By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes)
Because this city, this city is haunted
There's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls)

Every
controlled by remote?
Oh, Calling duppy conqueror
I'm the ghost catcher
This is your chance, oh big, big Bill bull-bucka
Take your chance, prove yourself,
of London Town.

There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in town
to Slygoville, coffin runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown
I wanna know who (is Mr Brown)?
Is Mr Brown controlled by
by the lake 
Reflecting the ghost of ma's place 

Suppertime came and went 
No one heard from him 
Sis left his food on the plate 
At the end
I see a million torn up moments
Of the rarest happiness
Each one a dancing snowflake
A piece of memory

It's the ghost of days gone by
Lay them
greasepaint ghost on the wind
A man in baggy pants, a lonely face, a crazy grin
Runnin' home to some small Ohio town
Jesus, send some good women to save all