Ghost Radio Lyrics by Brian Setzer

Ghost Radio Lyrics

    written by J. Strummer and B. Setzer

    As I came acrose the Pecos and broke west of the line
    This thunderstorm was running and it ran me out of time
    So I was racing through the rain with this rig from Tennessee
    When a voice cut through the static, bringing comfort home to me

    They were singing
    I ain't sittin' in no shack
    Got me a Ford right out the back
    So come on and roll me over
    If I ain't there in nothing flat
    With a honky-tonk attitude
    I'll be doing the straight line swing
    C'mon and grab your horseshoe
    And throw it in the ring

    Now the levee wall was breaking, rocks were rolling from the ridge
    The announcer broke in, saying there was a bus trapped on the bridge
    So I turned my rig around, I was axle-deep in mud
    And I found those people stranded, the bridge was groaning in the flood

    Still my radio was singing
    I ain't sittin' in no shack
    Got me a Ford right out the back
    So come on and roll me over
    If I ain't there in nothing flat
    With a honky-tonk attitude
    I'll be doing the straight line swing
    C'mon and grab your horseshoe
    And throw it in the ring

    With the grinding of my engine, I hauled those people free
    With the raging river rising, the driver came thanking me
    So I told him about the message; he said, That can't be right
    The storm knocked out the radio tower late last Saturday night

    But through the static we heard singing
    I ain't sittin' in no shack
    Got me a Ford right out the back
    So come on and roll me over

    If I ain't there in nothing flat
    With a honky-tonk attitude
    I'll be doing the straight line swing
    C'mon and grab your horseshoe
    And throw it in the ring

    Them old truckers gonna tell you down the lonely interstate
    Out the dead air on the waveband, the Texas Playboys break
    You'll hear a keening voice, Bob Wills is with you as you drive
    And you'll know you got a broadcast straight from 1935

    Can you hear him singing
    I ain't sittin' in no shack
    Got me a Ford right out the back
    So come on and roll me over

    If I ain't there in nothing flat
    With a honky-tonk attitude
    I'll be doing the straight line swing
    C'mon and grab your horseshoe
    And throw it in the ring

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