I think I'm gonna put on one of my party dresses
The one with the bow in the back
The one that used to get me into messes
And I'll miss your face

I think I'm gonna go downtown
To one of those good time places
The kind where we used to dance
And see all the pretty, pretty faces
And I'll make my choice
Stop listen for the sound of your voice

Cause I'm tired now watching through the window
Standing in the rain
If you looked up missing in the daily paper
you'd see my face
Since you been away I've been living
But living like that
you know that living like that's a shame
Me and your ghost, you know
We can't go on this way

I think I'll put away all of your love letters
I'm hoping that once I've done thar
I'm gonna feel a whole lot better
And I'll clear a space for someone new someday

You know that living like that's a shame
Me and your ghost, you know
We can't go on this way