Lucky Strikes
Boom and Bust
Dreams of easy gold
Turn into rust
Well, heaven and hell
I've been there
Morning rods, midnight air
I'm either blazing trails
Or I'm eating dust
No rush to ghost town
Hot streams to cool downs
Nothing really changes
Lovers and strangers
Always trading places
Gold rush to ghost town
A back wind to right now
You go from broken hearted
To getting something started
Gold rush to ghost town
I get right and I go wrong
Sometimes weak, sometimes weak
I'm strong
Take me in
And take me as I am
Playing gin and drinking rum
Crying out to kingdom come
Give it hell
Till I don't give a damn
Gold rush to ghost town
Hot streams to cool downs
Nothing really changes
Nothing really changes
Nothing really changes



Heat recibiras



Lovers and strangers
Always trading places
Gold rush to ghost town
A back wind to right now
You go from broken hearted
To getting something started
Gold rush to ghost town
Back wind to right now
Gold rush to ghost town
Gold rush to ghost town
Back wind to right now
Gold rush to ghost town





Golden Rush To Ghost Town
You live, you lose, you trust
But you learn to ride the rush
Gold rush to ghost town
Hot streams to cool down
Nothing really changes
Lovers and strangers are always treating places
Gold rush to ghost town
Back when to right now
You go from broken hearted to getting something started
Gold rush to ghost town
Gold rush to ghost town