I got sixteen days One for every time I've gone away One for every time I should have stayed You should have worn my wedding ring I got sixteen days Fifteen of those are nights Can't sleep when the bed sheet fights Its way back to your side
The ghost has got me running The ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away from you.
The ghost has got me running The ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away from you.
I got sixteen days Got a Bible and a rosary God, I wish that you were close to me Guess I owe you an apology
I got sixteen days Fifteen of those are nights Can't sleep when the bed sheet fights Its way back to your side
The ghost has got me running Yeah, the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away from you.
The ghost has got me running Yeah, the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away...
Old tin cups, little paper dolls All wrapped up, in ribbons, bowed with hearts Old tin cups, and little paper dolls All wrapped up, in the ribbons of your heart
The ghost has got me running Yeah, the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away from you.
The ghost has got me running Yeah, the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away from you.
Sixteen days I got sixteen days It's like before I hang
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