Ghost Car by The Mad Archaic

Ghosts are going to the show tonight
Lyfts go six feet underground
There's a ghost wind blowing through my bones tonight
I got a feeling I can't slow down
There's an old soul blowing a trombone tonight
There's a pox upon this town
There's a ghost car rolling down the road tonight
I got a feeling he can't slow down

Here we go
Down this road again
I don't know
When we'll come this way again
Been so long
Since I seen my friends
We go on
Down the road that never ends

Ghosts are going to the show tonight
Lyfts go six feet underground
There's a ghost wind blowing through my bones tonight
I got a feeling I can't slow down
There's an old soul blowing a trombone tonight
There's a pox upon this town
There's a ghost car rolling down the road tonight
I got a feeling he can't slow down

Here it comes
I seen this one before
When the drums
Echo cross the floor
We've begun
What we came here for
To become
Drops upon the floor

Ghosts are going to the show tonight
Lyfts go six feet underground
There's a ghost wind blowing through my bones tonight
I got a feeling I can't slow down
There's an old soul blowing a trombone tonight
There's a pox upon this town
There's a ghost car rolling down the road tonight
I got a feeling he can't slow down
I got a feeling I can't slow down
I got a feeling I can't slow down

• Alternative
• genre-bending
• jam band
• live act
• multi-instrumentalist
• psychedelic rock
• San Francisco