Beluga's Trio and Shirley Adamson - Living in a Ghost Town

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
Preachers were all preachin'
Charities beseechin'
Politicians dealin'
Thieves were happy stealin'
Widows were all weepin'
There's no beds for us to sleep in
Always had the feelin'
It will all come tumblin' down
I'm a ghost
Livin' in a ghost town
You can look for me
But I can't be found
Woah
We're all livin' in a ghost town (Woah)
Oh, livin' in a ghost town (Woah)
We were so beautiful (Woah)
I was your man about town (Woah)
Livin' in this ghost town (Woah)
Ain't havin' any fun (Woah)
If I wanna party (Woah)
It's a party of one (Woah, woah)

Written by:
Keith Richards, Michael Jagger

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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