Tekst piosenki
Just a song of Gomorrah, I wonder what they did there Mustve been a bad thing to get shot down for I wonder how they blew it up or if they burned it down Get out, get out Mr. Lot and dont you turn around.Who gave you your orders, someone from the sky I heard a voice inside my head in the desert wind so dry I heard a voice tellin me to flee the very same voice I always believe Say a lot of trouble comin, but it dont have to come to you Im telling you so you can tell the rest what youve been through.But dont you turn around, no, dont look after you Its not your business how its done, youre lucky to get through Youre a good upstanding man, a credit to the flock But if you dont face straight ahead you could not take the shock Blew the city off the man, left nothing there but fire The wife of Lot got turned to salt, because she looked behind her.
