Some Kind of Ghost

Down two crossroads you lay

Sweet Lord, I'm coming home to stay

Sworn your last turn thrown

Sweet Lord, I'm coming home for good

Oh, whoa sweet Lord, I'm coming home

Oh, oh whoa where are you gonna go?

The sweetest souls get their fill

If you tell me the best know your number chill

Famous name, they got paid

Sweet Lord, it's written on their face

Oh, oh, oh when we gonna get ghost

Oh, oh, oh sweet Lord, come home

Don't feel like some kind of ghost

Don't feel like some kind of ghost

Don't feel like some kind of ghost

Don't feel like some kind of ghost