Ghost Town in the Sky Lyrics

Jesus saves but the devil pays the bills

A whole lifetime getting by

On old guitars and Marlboro lights

Makes you think about the fate you will

And the choices that you made

If on my judgment day

There's a six-gunslinger with his finger on the trigger standing at the gates

And there's an old saloon spilling ragtime tunes over aces and eights

And the highwaymen are saddling up to ride

When it's my time

Will they take me up to the ghost town in the sky

I started out looking for fortune and fame

But them dreams faded fast

Still the song was meant to last

If they sing along but they don't even know my name

Will I know I've done it right

When I step into the light

There's a six-gunslinger with his finger on the trigger standing at the gates

And there's an old saloon spilling ragtime tunes over aces and eights

And the highwaymen are saddling up to ride

When it's my time

Will they take me up to the ghost town in the sky

There's a six-gunslinger with his finger on the trigger standing at the gates

And there's an old saloon spilling ragtime tunes over aces and eights

And the highwaymen are saddling up to ride

When it's my time

Will they take me up to the ghost town in the sky

When it's my time

Will they take me up to the ghost town in the sky