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Sam Hunt

Downtown's Dead

 

Downtown's Dead

(album: Southside - 2020)


The city's so in style
All you see for miles
Is people spilling in and out of cars
Man, I love these bars
They're making a killing
Everywhere I go
Looks like the place to be
I see people that I know
But I feel like there's no one here but me

Downtown's dead without you
Girls walk by and friends say hi
But Friday night it might as well be just
Another Tuesday night without you
As long as you're still in my head
There ain't no way that I can paint
A ghost town red
Downtown's dead
Downtown's dead

They're dancing in the strobes
Out here in the throws is loud house music
Everything's a blur
I don't hear the words but lips are moving
Tried to get involved
But I've about to had enough
People wall to the wall
And I'm just holding it up

'Cause downtown's dead without you
Girls walk by and friends say hi
But Friday night it might as well be just
Another Tuesday night without you
As long as you're still in my head
There ain't no way that I can paint
A ghost town red
Downtown's dead
Downtown's dead

Free drinks
Bright lights
What am I doing with my life?
Ok, I quit
I've had enough of this
'Cause people are losing their minds
Can't get you out of my head
I'm calling it a night
I'm crawling back to your bed

Downtown's dead without you
Girls walk by and friends say hi
But Friday night it might as well be just
Another Tuesday night without you
As long as you're still in my head
There ain't no way that I can paint
A ghost town red
Downtown's dead
Downtown's dead

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