Lyrics

On my way home by that lonesome graveyard A ghost jumps up and says, "Come on, be my man" No ghost at all, just someone asking for a ride No ghost at all, just someone asking for a home She says come here boy and take me to your room That young ghost woman, she keeps me thin She spends all the money I make on the L & N I ain't no lamp, but my wick is burning low Better light me up another before I go