intro: G

on my way home by that lonesome graveyard
on my way home by that lonesome graveyard
voice pops up, said, come here, won’t ya be my man

was no ghost at all, someone asking for a ride
no ghost at all, someone asking for a home
said, boy, come here, take me to your home

now, that young ghost woman, well, she keeps me fed
that young ghost woman, well, she keeps me fed
take all the money i get from the l&n

i ain’t no lamp, but my wick is burnin’ low
i ain’t no lamp, but my wick is burnin’ low
trim my wick before it drags to the floor

on my way home by that lonesome graveyard
on my way home by that lonesome graveyard
ghost pops up, says, come here, won’t ya be my man