Ghosts of Fort Worth Songtext
von Hillbilly Rawhide

There are many stories from the old times
About legendary ghosts of Fort Worth
They ride black horses wearing large hats
Wandering through the cold nights of cowboys land

Sometimes at midnight you can hear′em in the haunted saloons
This is the place the ghosts get together to have some fun
They drink and play old country songs
They drink and play old country songs


The ghosts of Fort Worth are still alive
Playing their old songs by the western roads
They play banjo fiddle and guitars
At high moon nights their souls will never die

Sometimes at midnight you can hear'em in the hauted saloons
This is the place the ghosts get together to have some fun
They drink and play old country songs
They drink and play old country songs

The ghosts of Fort Worth are still alive
Playing their old songs by the western roads
They play banjo fiddle and guitars
At high moon nights their souls will never die


Sometimes at midnight you can hear′em in the hauted saloons
This is the place the ghosts get together to have some fun
They drink and play old country songs
They drink and play old country songs