Cub Country - The West lyrics

Main Street is nothing but concrete Laid down on a desert floor Does it seem to stretch forever back and forth What happened to the empty spaces Open places that you had found Let your light not be a gun to you Don't let it weigh you down Say goodnight to the valley With it's twinkling porch lights What makes pain so sacred A temple you can never leave How was the West won A bullet in a gun Buildings and concrete Mountains and cross-streets What happened to the empty spaces Open places that you had found Let your light not be a gun to you Don't let it weigh you down