Ghost towns along the highway   Guess no one wants to live around here any more   Ghost towns along the highway   Listen to the wind blow through the   Cracks on the boarded-up doors      But our love keeps on moving   To the nearest faraway place   I guess no one believes in   Ghost towns along the highway   Ghost towns along the main highway      Perhaps it's the crossroads of another time   Maybe it's too lonely out here   But I can hear the voices of misery cryin'   Some day these highways will all disappear      But our love keeps on moving   And the wind keeps blowin' us around   I guess no one believes in   Ghost towns along the highway   Ghost towns along the main highway      Ghost towns along the highway   So many people used to call this place home   Ghost towns along the highway   I guess folks they're just bound to roam      But our love keeps on moving   To the nearest faraway place   I guess no one believes in   Ghost towns along the highway   Ghost towns along the main highway