High noon in the Arizona sun not
A cloud in the sky
Warm desert breezes carry sweet
Smells of china berries by
The hollow sound of foot steps on
These dusty old boardwalks
Allen Street transports you to
Another place in time
Tombstone Where the old west comes alive
In the town too tough to die
On the wind voices whisper in my ear
Shadows playing tricks with my mind
Somethin in the air sends
Shivers down my spine
In this dusty old ghost town
Built around a mine
Outlaws and lawman all trying to make a buck
Fortunes blur the lines between
Right wrong and luck
In a town
Still ruled by gunpowder whiskey and wine
Tombstone Where the old west comes alive
In the town too tough to die
On the wind voices whisper in my ear
Shadows playing tricks with my mind
Tombstone Where the old west comes alive
In the town too tough to die
On the wind voices whisper in my ear
Shadows playing tricks with my mind
In the town too tough to die
In the town too tough to die