Arguing With Ghosts
Matraca Berg, Gretchen Peters, Benedict Glover
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I get lost in my hometown Since they tore the drive in down I find myself all turned around I get lost in my hometown I'm getting hard to recognize They say the mirror never lies I've still got my father’s eyes But I'm getting hard to recognise There's a picture on the wall We got married in the fall I don't know those kids at all There's a picture on the wall The years go by like days Sometimes the days go back like years And I don't know which one I hate the most At the same old kitchen table In the same old busted chair I'm drinking whiskey and arguing with the ghosts Arguing with the ghosts I light one cigarrette a day I watch it burn then walk away A wisp of smoke in your old ashtray I light one cigarrette a day The years go by like days Sometimes the days go back like years And I don't know which one I hate the most At the same old kitchen table At the same old busted chair I'm drinking whiskey and arguing with the ghosts Arguing with the ghosts
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Written by: BENEDICT AENEAS GLOVER, GRETCHEN PETERS, MATRACA BERG
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