Ghost in My Bed - Suzanne Santo

There’s a ghost in bed, screwin' with my head

Stompin' round my room, drinkin' all my booze

He makes me toss and turn, my stomach churn

And he laughs at me, thinks it’s so funny

He drives my car and says, «Hold on child, the road we’re on is mighty wild

And we got busted wheels, a dead end deal

I will haunt you 'til you’re lying still.»

Yeah, he always gets me good and wasted, I knew it from the start

The first time I tasted the darkness when he kissed my mouth

I’m his dawn and he’s my way out

He pulls me in, my face on his chest

He ain’t wearing his shirt, I ain’t wearing my dress

He spills tequila out in to my mouth, and we hit the town

Tear that motherfucker down

'Cause he always gets me good and wasted, I loved it from the start

The first time I tasted the darkness when he kissed my mouth

I’m his sun and he’s my way out

Yeah, he always gets me good and wasted, I loved it from the start

The first time I tasted the darkness when he kissed my mouth

I’m his heart and he’s my way out

My way out