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Broken Dreams & Backroads (Dark Southern Folk Music) - GHOST OF THE SOUTH
Hollow lanes, the map forgot
Paved our roads with shadows rot
Last night's moon still stains the ground
No one here but the echo's sound
Tires hum where fences lean
This ain't no place for golden dreams
Broken dreams and backroads
Winding trails to who knows where
The lost keep moving step by step
Broken dreams and backroads
Whispers ride on a smokestack sigh
Factory's gone but the bricks don't lie
A sign hangs crooked, paint peeled thin
Says"Welcome back to where you've been"
Wheat fields burn, where the rivers sleep
Promises made but none we keep
Fist on the wheel, heart on fire
Rusted truth and barbed wire
Broken dreams and backroads
Winding trails to who knows where
The lost keep moving step by step
Broken dreams and backroads
Once was a place where the work came through
Hammers rang and the engines flew
Now it's quiet, save the crows that dive
Scratching for something that ain't alive