Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Some Kind Of Ghost lyrics

Down two crossroads you lay Sweet lord I'm coming home to stay Sworn your last turn thrown Sweet lord I'm comin' home for good Oh whoa sweet lord I'm comin' home Oh oh whoa where are ya gonna go The sweetest souls get there 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 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