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
But they're so twisted up
They'll twist you up I fear

The pious, hateful, and devout
You're turning tricks till you're turned out
The wind so cold it burns
You're blowing out and burning '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 when you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town

Writer : TRASK, STEPHEN
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing