leave this town It's like a ghost town It?s like a ghost town without your love Like a ghost town without your love Like a ghost town, baby, can't you
Tulkojums: Lēts triks. Ghost Town.
a fruit fight Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost town So don't try to play post, clown, you know the L.L.'s back in town And all the wanna-be sherrifs
no cold wind sweep and no willow's weep And no singing in the treetops puts a child to sleep Where the ghosts and creeps Sad-eyed roam the streets And the best minds turning tricks
a fruit fight Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost town So don't try to play post, clown You know the L.L.'s back in town And all the wanna-be sherrifs is
