She'll get you buzzing like neon
She's big city with an old pair of boots on
She can float like cigarette smoke on the dance floor

She got legs up to her tattoo
Gets it down like small town
Bad news nothing says high and dry
Like that look in her eyes
She got curves that swerve like an old county

Backroad moves like a 65 past down the red line

She got lips that kiss like a kick drum
Kiss and a whisper like a long slow whistle sound

She got smooth and wild little whiskey goin down

Gone like a ghost town
Believe me you ain't the first heart to wind up

Getting played like a guitar that's just what she does

Goodbye fits her like a glove
You think she'll hang around
She's gone
Like a ghost town

Like a ghost town
Gone like a ghost town