Ghost Coming - Black Francis

The bars are shut in Dublin town

But my new friend is coming 'round

His secret lock won’t let us down

The spirit world I do not seek

I went upstairs to take a leak

Was it the cold?

Was it the creaks?

No light in the gents

And the girls I am with

But I had to give it up

Every hair was standing up

Oh

Oh baby, ghost coming after me

Oh baby, ghost coming after me

Oh baby, oh baby

Back at the bar we sang new songs

Then my friend said: Is something wrong?

I said now please, please come along

I gotta go again

Would you come with me, Glen?

No I can’t go alone

No I can’t go alone

Oh

Oh baby, ghost coming after me

Oh baby, ghost coming after me

Oh baby, ghost coming after me

Oh baby, ghost coming