On my way home by that lonesome graveyard
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A ghost jumps up and says, "Come on, be my man"
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No ghost at all, just someone asking for a ride
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No ghost at all, just someone asking for a home
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She says come here boy and take me to your room
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That young ghost woman, she keeps me thin
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She spends all the money I make on the L & N
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I ain't no lamp, but my wick is burning low
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Better light me up another before I go
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Ghost Woman Blues
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| The Low Anthem |
