Songtexte Ghost Town - Hal Ketchum
                                                Can't 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                burned 
                                                out 
                                                night 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                spirit 
                                                calls 
                                                from 
                                                long 
                                                ago, 
                                                long 
                                                ago
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                doesn't 
                                                ring 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Must 
                                                be 
                                                my 
                                                telephone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Breakin' 
                                                in 
                                                another 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shadows 
                                                cold 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                floor, 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                miss 
                                                you 
                                                sweet 
                                                magnolia
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                miss 
                                                your 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                nothing 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                Ghost 
                                                Town 
                                                when 
                                                she's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                City 
                                                lights 
                                                can't 
                                                spark 
                                                    a 
                                                flame
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                quite 
                                                sure 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                belong
 
                                    
                                
                                                Old 
                                                love 
                                                songs 
                                                sure 
                                                don't 
                                                sound 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                sleep, 
                                                so 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tumbleweed 
                                                keeps 
                                                rollin' 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                Ghost 
                                                Town 
                                                when 
                                                she's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stacked 
                                                up 
                                                papers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Empty 
                                                bottle 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                blues, 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                blues
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                ain't 
                                                nothing 
                                                sacred
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                sight 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Long 
                                                gone 
                                                feelings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Travel 
                                                well 
                                                down 
                                                dusty 
                                                roads, 
                                                dusty 
                                                roads
 
                                    
                                
                                                Give 
                                                me 
                                                one 
                                                good 
                                                reason
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                think 
                                                she's 
                                                ever 
                                                coming 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                Ghost 
                                                Town 
                                                when 
                                                she's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                City 
                                                lights 
                                                can't 
                                                spark 
                                                    a 
                                                flame
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                quite 
                                                sure 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                belong
 
                                    
                                
                                                Old 
                                                love 
                                                songs 
                                                sure 
                                                don't 
                                                sound 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                sleep, 
                                                so 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tumbleweed 
                                                keeps 
                                                rollin' 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                Ghost 
                                                Town 
                                                when 
                                                she's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Livin' 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                Ghost 
                                                Town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Livin' 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                Ghost 
                                                Town
 
                                    
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