Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Minorcan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Anderson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah I got your postcard
Damn right I'm gonna save the date
I'm having a fancy suit made
Afterwards I'm gonna drown myself
In that cheap champagne
Sorry my dance card's full of all these old memories
I wish I knew what it would feel like to hold you again
Instead of living a lie, saying we were only friends
Oh I wish I knew what it would feel like to hear your sweet voice again
Instead of having to pretend, saying nothing happened way, way, way back when
On that warm, warm night in the middle of July
What happened in the middle of that warm, warm, warm night
Don't you even think about it
I'll be the one that dies first
I want you second in line, right behind my hearse
You're gonna feel compelled to step up to the pulpit
Look everyone in the eye and say, "I've got something to confess"
Oh I wish I could turn back time and hold him again
Instead of living a lie, I admit it we were more than friends
Oh I wish I could turn back time and dance with him again
Instead of having to pretend, saying nothing happened way, way, way back when
Well don't worry darling, don't be afraid, I'm coming to get you from beyond the grave
Don't worry darling
I'm coming to get ya
From beyond the grave
With my ghost heart, I'm coming to haunt you
With my ghost heart, I'm coming to haunt you
Yeah, yeah, yeah with my ghost heart
I'm coming to haunt you
With my ghost heart,
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming to haunt you
Haunt you with my ghost heart
I'm coming to haunt you
With my ghost heart
Yeah, yeah with my ghost heart
Written by: Ryan Anderson

