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Some Kind of Ghost Lyrics
Tied to the crossroads you lay, sweet Lord, I'm coming home to stay. Sworn to the last turn you thrown, sweet Lord, I'm coming home for good. Home, sweet Lord, I'm coming home. Home, when I gonna get to go.
The sweetest of souls get their fill. If you're telling me they're blessed, Lord, you're nothing but a chill. Pain, they say every name got a page. Sweet Lord, it's written on every face. Home, when we gonna get to go. Home, sweet Lord, we're coming home.
Don't it feel like some kind of ghost. (5X's)
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Submitted by
exquisite_solace On Mar 27, 2013
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