Ghosts

She comes into my view Taking the time to Say hi I'd never know it Cause she doesn't show it And I don't understand why She told me not to go She said you never know When I might come around Maybe I shouldn't think of it But you know I love it I love the sound Oh you're a terrific guy But not right now And my day is passing This isn't the only time That I've had mine Kicked So I talk to a strange hen Who can't count to ten But she can handle a mick And when she sees me Not able to believe me That I'd seek Attention in this way And now she's at my bay And I'm weak When she says How come you never asked me If I'd like to go out And my day is passing I got a date with the boys And the king of beers My faithful companions Through all these years Seems when I think about it That's how I like it the most All the girls I sing about are ghosts So it doesn't make much sense for me To lower my fence and let some chick in Unless she can handle My peculiar scandal Of not playing to win And I resolve myself To think of no one else And accept that I'll be Alone in my beddings And go stag to weddings But it never fails when I see Her on the parking lot, now With her dress blowing in the wind And he leans in to hug me And I'm dying to get in And I put my lips on her She says oh no, not now And as she's walking away I can feel my bloody day My day My day is passing My day is passing My day is passing