You know the sun is in your eyes
And hurricanes and rain
And black and cloudy skiesYou're running up and down that hill
You turn it on and off at will
There's nothing here to thrill or bring you downAnd if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this wicked little townOh lady, luck has led you here
And they're so twisted up
They'll twist you up, I fearThe 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 roundAnd if you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this wicked little townThe fates are vicious and they're cruel
You learn too late you've used two wishes
Like a foolAnd then you're someone you are not
And Junction City ain't the spot
Remember Mrs. Lot and when she turned aroundAnd 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