tale We shall live again We shall live again We shall live again Shake out the ghost dance (We shall live again) Here we are, Father, Lord, Holy Ghost
living life crazy loud Like I have the right too No more words In my mouth Nothing left to figure out But I don't think I'll ever break through The ghost
can't be shaken I don't believe in ghosts, but I'm afraid of 'em I don't believe in ghosts, but I'm afraid of 'em I don't believe in ghosts, but I'm
Well step inside your skin and walk around And from the other side, I see it now Well somewhere in the night, there are a pair of lovers Looking to see the ghosts
ghost from the past Said our love wouldn't last A ghost from the past Said our love wouldn't last A ghost from the past Said our love wouldn't last A ghost
Stay with me for a little while You've nowhere to go And I've nowhere to go It makes me so happy When you smile At me Work all your life And you
Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost Oh what a bad mood he's in in the morning Acting like that is the
Tonight my bag is packed Tomorrow I'll walk these tracks That will lead me across the border Tomorrow my love and I Will sleep 'neath auburn skies
For 15 years Le Bin Son fought side by side with the Americans In the mountains and deltas of vietnamin '75 Saigon fell and he left his command And brought
"Every cloud has a silver lining, every dog has his day." She said "Now don't stay nothin' If you don't have something nice to say The tough now they
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway As the evening sky grew dark Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can And headed through Balboa Park Where
Got out of prison back in '86 and I found a wife Walked the clean and narrow Just tryin' to stay out and stay alive Got a job at the rendering plant
is alive tonight But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad
I threw my robe on in the morning Watched the ring on the stove turn red Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee Pulled on my boots and made the bed
I got my discharge from Fort Irwin Took a place on the San Diego county line Felt funny bein' a civilian again It'd been some time My wife had died
He rode the rails since the Great Depression Fifty years out on the skids He said "You don't cross nobody You'll be all right out here kid." Left
I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven I said "There's no smokin' in the store ma'am." She crossed her legs and then We made some small
Miguel came from a small town in northen Mexico He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago They crossed at the river levee when