There's a cold wind blowing in the back of my mind
The reason for your memories
An abandoned place that lonely and dark, here where my heart used to be
There's an angry rage in the heat of the night
From the two of us
My lips are parched and my mouth is dry
And my soul's just kickin' up dust
There's an old coyote on a hillside, howling at the Moon
Never heard such a lonesome sound
The echoes of your memory keep coming back too soon
Ever since the showdown
My heart is just like a ghost town
Angry word that fire the whip, as shoot to kill
There are some wounds that will heal with time
But I don't think mine ever will
No I don't think mine ever will
There's an old coyote on a hillside, howling at the Moon
Never heard such a lonesome sound
The echoes of your memory keep coming back too soon
Ever since the showdown
My heart is just like a ghost town
There ain't nothing passing through this desert heart of mine
There ain't nothing passing by but time
There's an old coyote on a hillside, howling at the Moon
Never heard such a lonesome sound
The echoes of your memory keep coming back too soon
Ever since the showdown
My heart is just like a ghost town
Oh, just like a ghost town
Oh, just like a ghost town
Ghost town
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