This town is half of what it used to be
The streets are empty tonight
The outlaws came and took it all from me
I’m giving up the fight
Whiskey bottle take me down
To the bottom, don’t make a sound
Whiskey bottle take me down
Till I fall on the ground
In this ghost town
Broken doors and broken homes
I tried to stand my ground
Now I sit her all alone
And order another round
This town is half of what it used to be
The streets are empty tonight
The outlaws came and took it all from me
I’m giving up the fight
Chorus x 2
In this ghost town
I’ll order another round.