Lyrics Down 75 -

Down 75

Broke down in a ghost town;
last train left the station
Long-faced and lonely, bearing a grave sin
Out on the prairie, the spook-lights shine
Lighting up the faces of the dead, the losing kind
Black night on the boulevard, don your streetlight halo
Take a spin on my medicine wheel, but stay off the main roads
Empty streets and tumbleweeds, the only company
Prying eyes and whisp’ring lies, you crank that skeleton key