While out on the range
Things can be strange,
When you're all alone at night.
Some tell the tales
Of riding the rails
And seeing the strangest sight.
In the middle of nowhere
It can be very dark,
Though the moon and the
Stars give off a small spark.
But say that it's cloudy,
There's haze in the air.
Can't you just feel it?
That lonely fear?
Then, in the distance you
See a blue light,
To you it is a
Welcome sight.
But as it nears you realize,
Not car nor truck would be this size.
So hear what I say and
Beware!
Zip away zoom away race out of there!
For if you see the ghostlight blue,
It could just devour you!