Ghost Town - Sam Outlaw
Composed by:Sam Outlaw
Wish that you could see this city
Just how it used to be
Burning with the fire of industry
Wish that you could feel the life
We once felt on these streets
But you can't no you can't
'Cause I'm on my way
Through some kind of ghost town
I'm on my way back home
I'm on my way
Wish that I could slow down
I'm on my way back home
Nothing but one dead highway
No blood in these veins
You hardly see a car truck or train
Theres no one left to say what happened
But I want some one to blame
But I can't no I can't
'Cause I'm on my way
Through some kind of ghost town
I'm on my way back home
I'm on my way
Wish that I could slow down
I'm on my way back home
Looking for some answers in the rubble rocks and sand
The diggings got me nothing
But some worn dirt on my hands
I didn't see it coming
Never thought wed see her fall
But maybe she was crumbling all along
Wish that you could see my family
Just how it used to be
Burnin with a love so bright and free
I wish that I could hold my momma
Just once more before she leaves
But I can't no I can't
No I can't no I can't
I can't no I can't
'Cause I'm on my way
Through some kind of ghost town
I'm on my way back home
I'm on my way
Wish that I could slow down
I'm on my way back home
Yeah I'm on my way
Through some kind of ghost town
I'm on my way back home
I'm on my way
Wish that I could go around
I'm on my way back home
I'm on my way back home
I'm on my way back home