You know the sun is in your eyes
And hurricanes and rain
And black and cloudy skies You're running up and down that hill
You turn it on and off at will
There's nothing here to thrill or bring you down And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this wicked little town Oh lady, luck has led you here
And they're so twisted up
They'll twist you up, I fear The pious, hateful and devout
You're turning tricks 'til you're turned out
The wind so cold, it burns, you're burning out and blowing round And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this wicked little town The fates are vicious and they're cruel
You learn too late you've used two wishes
Like a fool And then you're someone you are not
And Junction City ain't the spot
Remember Mrs. Lot and when she turned around And if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this wicked little town