Your fingertips touched me round midnight
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And your shadow crossed in front of my nightlight
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I've done my best to make it here in this house since you've been gone
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But the ghost of your memory stayed home
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I heard your voice from out in the kitchen
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Then I saw your face in the mirror while shavin'
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I had to fight to stay here but darling I failed
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And tomorrow this haunted house goes up for sale
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This haunted house I live in is gettin' to my mind
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i'll sell it lock stock and memories if I don't make a dime
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I saw some tears leave your eyes in that picture
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The one that you gave me on our last anniversary
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Someone else will have to check the mailbox for your mail
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Cause tomoorrow this haunted house goes up for sale
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Tomoorrow this haunted house goes up for sale
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This Haunted House
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| Moe Bandy |
