Ryan Adams memphis all the railroad lights shine on the city full moon shall pass in twilight in the oldest oak tree by the neighboring factories forever rising steel beams in twilight. in the overpass view with the traffic lights hanging by threads like ornaments so did you have your last drink? did you raise it up to me just to spite me not being there with you? drunk fucked up like a twilight drunk fucked up like drunk like a twilight out tonight so when the bar closes down it does murder to the city dirty and peaceful and mean and for the record i'd stand right here on the corner waiting for justice to bring you here to me. drunk fucked up like a twilight drunk fucked up like drunk like a twilight out tonight.