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