The Rolling Stones – Living In A Ghost Town Lyris
Living In A Ghost Town By The Rolling Stones Woah, woah I’m a ghost Livin’ in a ghost town I’m a ghost Livin’ in a ghost town You can come look for me But I can’t be found You can search for me I had to go underground Life was so beautiful Then we all got locked down Feel like a ghost Living in a ghost town, yeah Once this place was hummin’ And the air was full of drummin’ The sound of cymbals crashin’ Glasses were all smashin’ Trumpets were all screamin’ Saxophones were blarin’ Nobody was carin’ if it’s day or not Woah, woah I’m a ghost Livin’ in a ghost town I’m goin’ nowhere Shut up all alone So much time to lose Just starin’ at my phone Every night I am dreamin’ that you’ll come and creep in my bed Please let this be over, not stuck in a world without end, my friend Woah, woah Woah, woah Preachers were all preachin’ Charities beseechin’ Politicians dealin’ Thieves were happy stealin’ Widows were all weepin’ There’s no beds for us to sleep