shopping from a mountain up on mad dont hill i hear voices calling me i can hear them still when you gonna come back home when you gonna come back home when youre coming back to me she like a ghost to me she like a ghost to me everyday i follow that trail leads me down to the river i look around for clues on the ground i cant seem to forget her i cant seem to forget her when youre gonna come back home when youre gonna come back home when you coming back home she like a ghost to me she like a ghost to me she like a ghost to me ahh miss her coming round that night coming on my door she took all the love for me i got she dont come round here no more no more she dont come round here no more when everyone is sleeping i go around at night i hear the black crow calling dont give up the fight when the fools arising underneath the piles she comes round and how was my dreams steal my homemade wine steal my homemade wine  i see it in the shadow i hear it on the i can feel the spirit she like a ghost to me i see it in the shadow i hear it on the i can feel the spirit still she like a ghost to me she like a ghost she like a ghost to me
['album rock', 'blues rock', 'british blues', 'classic rock', 'country rock', 'hard rock', 'heartland rock', 'mellow gold', 'rock', 'soft rock']