Writer the Ghost

Oh Yeah
Well I'm so tired of thinking 'bout
All the people I once knew.
'Cause being dead 'aint half the fun
If you've got yourself the blues.

Everybody in the sky tonight,
Put your hands together, Let's Fly!
Living in the fast life is really what it's like
to be dead, Living here feels so right.

People told me when I was young, Oh.
Hold onto that life son, 'cause it'll pass you by.
I never believed 'em
I never conceived it
Who cares now? Let's Just Fly!!



Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Aguilar
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