If I walk down this hallway

Tonight it's too quiet

So I pat through the dark

And call you on the phone

Push your old nummers

And let your house ring

Till I wake your ghost

Let him walk down your hallway

It's not this quiet

Slide down your receiver

Sprint across the wire

Follow my number

Slide into my hand

It's the blaze across your nightgown

It's the phone's ring

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

I can't drink this coffee

Till I put you in my closet

Let him shoot me down

And let him call me off

Take it from his whisper

You're not that tough

It's the blaze across your nightgown

It's the phone's ring

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

Your Ghost - Greg Laswell

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

I think last night

You were driving circles around me

I think last night

You were driving circles around me