Testo di 'The Devil Came To Fremont Street' di Michael Stanley

The devil came to Fremont Street in 1859
Looked around and liked just what he saw
Said I think I might be home now
I like the way this feels
A place where I can live outside the law...

Now he knew he's on to something
But he knew it'd take some time
So he laid back 'neath the clear Nevada sky
Let the desert wrap around him
And pull him deep inside
Wrap around him like some lover's lonesome lies...

And you can find 'bout anything you want here
But you know you might go crazy from the heat
But one thing that's for certain
It'll never be the same
From the day the devil came to Freemont Street...

And they came from out of nowhere
Just like he knew they would
Leavin' everything behind for one last chance
To roll the dice and spin the wheel
Forgetting every time
You gotta pay the band boy if you wanna dance...

And you can find 'bout anything you want here
But you know you might go crazy from the heat
But one thing that's for certain
It'll never be the same
From the day the devil came to Freemont Street...

Now he glides across the desert
He checks in from time to time
'Cause he likes to see exactly what he's done
And he smiles 'cause in the distance
The neon lights the sky
Glowing like some evil midnight sun...

And you can find 'bout anything you want here
But you know you might go crazy from the heat
But one thing that's for certain
It'll never be the same
From the day the devil came to Freemont Street...

And you can find 'bout anything you want here
But you know you might go crazy from the heat
But one thing that's for certain
It'll never be the same
From the day the devil came to Freemont Street...