Some Kind of Ghost

Down two crossroads you lay Sweet Lord, I'm coming home to stay Sworn your last turn thrown Sweet Lord, I'm coming home for good Oh, whoa sweet Lord, I'm coming home Oh, oh whoa where are you gonna go? The sweetest souls get their fill If you tell me the best know your number chill Famous name, they got paid Sweet Lord, it's written on their face Oh, oh, oh when we gonna get ghost Oh, oh, oh sweet Lord, come home Don't feel like some kind of ghost Don't feel like some kind of ghost Don't feel like some kind of ghost Don't feel like some kind of ghost