Ghost Town Nation - Travis Tritt

Well I tell ya one thing that we all got in common

We ain’t gotta worry when the sky starts fallin'

No need to panic when the lord comes callin'

Cause it’s all just a part of the show

When the headlines are preaching impending doom

And the civilized people start howling at the moon

And they sound the alarms and there’s no good news

I tell ya where we’ll all go

We’ll load on up

Take it out to the woods

Where the fish are still biting

And the eating’s still good

Where the garden keeps cranking out

Corn and beans

And the moonshine’s running

Cause the creek waters clean

Keep a fire burning

Rotisserie turning

Pass a jug around

And smoke one down

Making the best of a bad situation

Getting by just fine in a ghost town nation

We’re always gonna have a roof over a head

And the shotguns locked and loaded in the shed

Don’t worry bout nothing, you heard what I said

Everybody’s gonna be fine

We’ll load on up

Take it out to the woods

Where the fish are still biting

And the eating’s still good

Where the garden keeps cranking out

Corn and beans

And the moonshine’s running

Cause the creek waters clean

Keep a fire burning

Rotisserie turning

Pass a jug around

And smoke one down

Making the best of a bad situation

Getting by fine in a ghost town nation

We ain’t knocking on wood

We’ll crank it up to eleven

Ain’t no big deal

Its just Armageddon

We’ll load on up

Take it out to the woods

Where the fish are still biting

And the eating’s still good

Where the garden keeps cranking out

Corn and beans

And the moonshine’s running

Cause the creek waters clean

Keep a fire burning

Rotisserie turning

Pass a jug around

And smoke one down

Making the best of a bad situation

Getting by fine in a ghost town nation