Benson Hedges

Holy ghosts When do you come out to play `Cause if the Lord is gonna find me He`d better start looking today Last week my baby hit the slopes I spent the weekend setting traps in the road I should have been cutting out my eyelids you`ll never guess what baby did when she got home Na na na na Now at least the birds are singing to me but what they`re trying to say I don`t know you`re beautiful I think they come from the cold for all your big mistakes I think they come from the cold you stayed the same to the city that doesn`t snow So I drove until we both broke down I was stranded in a border town believing the motel TV would bring me to safety but between MTV and Mr O`Reilly I`ve come to find that I can`t be defined so I turned it off now convinced I would cross Took one last look at the gold as it shattered on a mountaintop Now I believe the sun it`s like a symphony But what it`s trying to play I don`t know you`re beautiful I think it`s come from the cold for all your big mistakes I think it`s come from the cold you stayed the same to the city that doesn`t snow C`mon Holy ghosts When do you come out to play `Cause if the Lord is gonna find me He`d better start looking today So I can rise with the river We all float before we sink So pray for satellites Pray for courtesy and pray that it can climb mountains to me I say goodbye to the canyon I will set sail to the streets where I don`t care to be forgiven I want to be forgotten I don`t care to be forgiven When Lord I only want to be forgotten Now I receive a call from my family and what they started to say brought me home you`re beautiful They think I`m beautiful for all your big mistakes They think I`m beautiful you`re beautiful for all my big mistakes