Ghost Town - The McClymonts

Gotta get, gotta get out of here

Gotta get, gotta get out of here

Ain’t nothing left for me in this hotel

No dreams, no men, no money well

Gotta stop working in this hotel

Gotta stop working in this hotel

If I stay to long it will bring me down

God knows where I’ll go but I won’t be found

It’s a ghost town, ghost town

You gotta leave before the sun goes down

It’s a ghost town, ghost town

You better leave before the sun goes down

Gotta get, gotta get movin' on

Gotta get, gotta get movin' on

Ain’t nothin' new since I’ve been young

And everyone knows everyone

Well I was dating Johnny Rye

He’s so loose he on the side

Well she was chasin' Bobby Black

He kissed me behind her back

Maybe I’ll be back one day

When my hair is turning grey

Not for now I’ll blow a kiss

I gotta get outa this…

Ghost town