Summer With Phil - Dead Ghosts

Well you want it all

Go away your too small

And if your friends don’t matter at all

Will you run out of luck?

You’re waiting for the fall

Sunshine don’t help at all

And if you’re waiting for the call

Don’t wait too long

I know you’re on the wrong side of it now

One day all your luck girl it runs out

You may just find you get your feet back on the ground

Oh bye bye baby good bye

I won’t be hangin' round