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[sestra_kerry]

Hard times, wages, gone with the ages
See factory walls are crumbling,
Now all the coins missing from the fountain
Old brick, old pine, hewed from trees from another time
Used to hang out at the depot when they came in
Freight trains full of lumber from the mountain...

But i'm still here, most of us are
There's no happiness here, except for the kind you can score
Now folks my age dropping like flies
Can't stop once they get a hit of the good life -

Now we're living in a ghost town,
See the money all but left now
Now we're living in a ghost town
See, see, see, see