Lyrics
Writer: Carra Stasney
Way out west on some forgotten highway
Where the tumbleweeds roll and the moon shines brightly
There’s a gathering in an old ghost town
Don’t wanna linger there after the sun does down
In the desert night with the coyotes howling
Well a hundred lost souls from the dark come calling
They got a need to move to that country beat
Kicking up the dust with their phantom feet
They’re doing the ghost town get down
Kickin’ and a’ stompin’ and a’ shakin’ the ground
The ghost town get down
The devil in the rhythm’s gonna get you hellbound
Just around midnight those doors start swinging
With a banshee cry like a death bell ringing
They’re gonna tear the roof from that old saloon
If you don’t wanna dance you better get gone soon
They’re doing the ghost town get down
Kickin’ and a’ stompin’ and a’ shakin’ the ground
The ghost town get down
The devil in the rhythm’s gonna get you hellbound
After the gold rush, ain’t nothing left but
A hundred spirits, need to hear it, wanna do the…
Ghost town get down
Kickin’ and a’ stompin’ and a’ shakin’ the ground
The ghost town get down
The devil in the rhythm’s gonna get you hellbound
The ghost town get down
Can’t you hear ‘em shouting for that dirty south sound
The ghost town get down
Stumble past the edge and you will never be found
All the rough ghost riders say
Yippee ki-yo yippe-ki-yi-ya-ee