Darkness falls out on 51
See a man and his son
Tattered clothes and a gun in hand
Should have known
Should have ran, ran, ran
Watch out for them Ghosts
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
The way they run
The way they run
Wood is thick
And the road is dark
Years of blood in the bark
Wind is cool with a summer breeze
There is danger in the trees, trees, trees
Oh, watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
The way they run
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
Watch out for them ghosts
The way they run
The way they run
The way they run