Ghost On A Southern Shore

I wanna be a ghost on a southern shore
Where I could live for so much more
If I was a spectre on the Italian coast
I'd sure be one happy ghost

I long for more than what this life offers
I could fill a coffin or the king's coffers
I live this life and I'm just a pauper
What more else do I have to offer

But I could be one cool ghost
Leading souls to the pearly gates
Or when a teen uncovers a mystery
I can help them solve the case

I'd have centuries of endeavors
The wisdom to carry out adventures
The courage to fight for what I want
Cause everyone knows you can't kill a haunt

And they can't kill my dreams
Of being a ghost
On the southern shore
Living for the most part

I'll live millennia
I'll be a friend to ya
If you reach out your hand
I could be your ghost man

I could be your ghost man

I could be your ghost man

No I don't think I'd care for heaven
No I think earths pretty alright
No I'm a boy who don't care for betting
And I know the earths so pretty at night

I could be your ghost man

Won't you hold my ghost hand
No I'd have too much unfinished business
Cause I'm not finished loving you

They say until death do us part
But they say i love you in sickness and in health
And ain't death just a sickness
That we don't know so well

Though my body may succumb to stiffness
I know this and I'm sure it's true
I won't go to heaven Mrs
Until I'm finished loving you

And they can't kill my dreams
Of being a ghost
On the southern shore
Living for the most part
I'll live millennia
I'll be a friend to ya
If you reach out your hand
I could be your ghost man



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Solberg
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