| Well I’m walking in spite of my days
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| Taming women that don’t wanna be tamed
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| And I’m lying to all my very good friends
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| And telling them I’m all okay
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| I spend time in a prison of sores
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| Throwing punches that were often ignored
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| But here I stand as a ghostly white man
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| Laying alone on the floor
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| But don’t you know I know it’s not okay?
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| I’ve nearly made it to the end of the road
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| A long black road, will never be paved
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| And I’m turning myself into a ghost again
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| And I’m losing my mind, yeah I’m losing my mind
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| And I’m turning myself into a ghost again
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| Well my friend went away to the sea
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| She was a millionaire’s bride to be
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| And she wrote me a letter that said don’t forget her
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| But she never returned to me
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| Well yeah I guess I’m part of the cause
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| That helped one more bird fall in love
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| But here I stand as a ghostly white man
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| Wondering where I belong
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| But don’t you know I know it’s not okay?
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| I’ve nearly made it to the end of the road
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| A long black road, will never be paved
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| And I’m turning myself into a ghost again
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| And baby if I could you know I would
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| But all I’ve been doing ain’t doing no good
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| And I’m losing my mind, yeah I’m losing my mind
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| And I’m turning myself into a ghost again
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| You got your gun to my head from the hill of high hopes
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| You got two bullets left, where do you want them to go?
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| I’m losing all of my family, I’m losing all of my friends
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| Yeah they all talk about me like I’m some kind of dead man
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| But don’t you know I know it’s not ok?
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| I’ve nearly made it to the end of the road
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| A long black road, will never be paved
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| And I’m turning myself into a ghost again
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| And I’m losing my mind, yeah I’m losing my mind
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| And I’m turning myself into a ghost again |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ghost, Again , by - Rayland Baxter. Song from the album Ashkelon, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня