Quaker City Night Hawks
Good Evening
[Verse 1]
Good evening from Fort Worth, Texas
It's slow here in the heat
But you're bound to feel a little cooler
With your feet down in some old creek
We're down on Main Street
We're down on Main Street
[Verse 2]
We come from the land of oilfields
Iron nightmares and fevered dreams
But you're bound to get in a little trouble
When you ain't got no place to sleep
Down here on Main Street
[Verse 3]
You got your pilgrims you got your prophets
You got your sinners and sorrowful saints
But you won't have a leg to lean on
When they lock your family up in chains
Down here on Main Street