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I'm writing a song,
'bout a girl I once knew
She treat me so bad,
and beat me black and blue
One day she got mad
over something I said
She hit me too hard,
and now I am dead
I'm a ghost writer,
because I'm dead and gone
I'm a ghost writer,
singing a ghostly song
I'm a ghost writer,
because I'm where I belong
I'm up here in
heaven, writing a hell of a song
Had an ultra long
walk, on an ultra long day
And an ultra long
talk, with an angel on the way
He gave me advice,
about what I should do
And now I'm upstairs,
writing a song about you
I'm a ghost writer,
because I'm dead and gone
I'm a ghost writer,
singing a ghostly song
I'm a ghost writer,
because I'm where I belong
I'm up here in
heaven, writing a hell of a song
You killed me to
death, when you beat me black and blue
And now I'll get my
own back, with this song about you
I'm a ghost writer,
because I'm dead and gone
I'm a ghost writer,
singing a ghostly song
I'm a ghost writer,
because I'm where I belong
I'm up here in
heaven, writing a hell of a song
Jim Redgewell © 2007 |