All the Ghosts

Some days I forget Some days you're just a train away The telephone's my friend again Waiting to disapprove Some days something slips I lay out all my Sunday best I lay a glass of scotch to rest Some days there's always two Hello, hello It's a funny

Little Annie has a yellow bag Given to her by her sometime Dad who would say "It'll keep the ghosts away" Silver bangles and a popped balloon Ruby lipstick and a postcard of the moon She'll be leaving soon Oh, Annie, where'd you sleep last night