You know, the sun is in your eyes
And hurricanes and rains
And black and cloudy skies
Youre running up and down that hill
You turn it on and off at will
Theres nothing here to thrill
Or bring you down
And if youve 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
And theyre so twisted up
Theyll twist you up
I fear
The pious, hateful and devout
Youre turning tricks til youre turned out
The wind so cold it burns
Youre burning out and blowing round
And if youve 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 theyre cruel
You learn too late youve used two wishes
Like a fool
And then youre someone you are not
And Junction City aint the spot
Remember Mrs. Lot
And when she turned around
And if youve got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town