Grey Ghost (Live)

Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

Oh, he will not
Walk out the river now
He will not walk out the river
He will not walk out the river, singing

Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them

On the docks in Memphis
With the boom box, nodding out, singing

Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars

Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

In the trail of the barge
And the light upon the brine
He has staked these thoughts
And the force is undivided, singing

Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them

Sleepy-eyed, the man is wading
Out into the night, singing

Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars

Embracing some hard-luck citizen
Disgraced like some strange Bob Balaban
And placing your heels down in the sand
And

In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Doughty
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