Oh, in the ghost that I call home In the Stony lonesome I home In the ghost that I call home In the grey, grey ghost I call home
Oh, he not Walk out the now He will not out the river He not walk out the river, singing
fall through the stars Dont fall them fall through the stars Dont through them
On the in Memphis With the box, nodding out, singing
Dont fall through the Dont fall through Dont fall the stars fall through them Dont fall through the
Oh, in the Grey ghost that I call In the Stony lonesome I call In the ghost that I call home In the grey, grey ghost I call home
In the of the barge And the light the brine He has staked these And the force is undivided,
Dont fall through the Dont fall them Dont fall the stars Dont fall them
Sleepy-eyed, the man is Out into the night,
Dont through the stars Dont fall them fall through the stars Dont fall them Dont through the stars
some hard-luck citizen Disgraced some strange Bob Balaban And placing your heels down in the And
In the ghost that I call home In the Stony lonesome I home In the ghost that I call home In the grey, grey ghost I call home
Oh, in the Grey ghost I call home In the lonesome I call home In the ghost that I call home In the grey, ghost that I call home
In the grey, ghost that I call home In the grey, ghost that I call home