Pass the Bottle

I’m the ghost of the rails, and at life I have failed
But I search for my girl through this land
I’m the ghost of the rails, hell, I’ve been everywhere
Just remembering when I was a man

I’ve rambled for all of my life
(Where could she be?)
When the darkness was our only light
(Oh, where is she?)
Well, my baby blown outta sight
But don’t cry for my death on that night

I’m the ghost of the rails, and I’ve blazed many trails
I’ve got scars, I’ve got burns on my face
I’m the ghost of the rails, and I’ve hopped out with Dougie Fresh
And Pyro, and Lucky, and Faith

I’ve rambled for all of my life
(Where could she be?)
When the darkness was our only light
(Oh, where is she?)
Well, my baby blown outta sight
But don’t cry for my death on that night

Lonely nights, lonely nights, lonely nights

I’ve rambled for all of my life
(Where could she be?)
When the darkness was our only light
(Oh, where is she?)
Well, my baby blown outta sight
But don’t cry for my death on that night