I saw a face in the shower door
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A cowboy smile came and faded
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I reached for my towel on the floor
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I didn't think it was exactly where I'd laid it
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"You don't scare me, you don't scare me," I said
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To whatever it was floating in the air above my bed
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He knew I'd understand
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He was the ghost of a Texas ladies' man
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(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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I reached to turn out the light
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He wouldn't let me get near it
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He seemed so glad to see a woman in the flesh
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And I really liked his spirit
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"You don't scare me, you don't scare me," I cried
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To my ectoplasmic lover from the other side
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He knew I'd understand
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He was the ghost of a Texas ladies' man
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"You don't scare me, you don't scare me," I cried
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To my ectoplasmic lover from the other side
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He knew I'd understand
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He was the ghost of a Texas ladies' man
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(Oh)
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Oh yeah
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(Oh, oh, oh)
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Ghost of a Texas ladies' man
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(Oh, oh)
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Oh yeah
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(Oh, oh
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Oh, oh, oh, oh
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Oh, oh, oh, oh).
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Ghost Of A Texas Ladies' Man
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| Concrete Blonde |
