Big Ghost - ZERBIN

I’m looking in the window

Looking in the window

Careful on the ground

And we’re creeping down the floor boards Creeping down the floor boards

Stumbling around

But wait a sound

A trembling and shaking

Can you hear the sound of laughter Rolling like the babbling of a brook

Old and young are getting drunk together Dancing like the big ghost wrote the

book

And I heard rumours of a big ghost Rumours of a big ghost

With fire on his tongue

And we’re rolling the with the big ghost Dancing with the big ghost

And drinking with his son

But wait the sound

A quake in San Francisco

Can you hear the sound of laughter Rolling like the babbling of a brook

Old and young are getting drunk together Dancing like the Big Ghost wrote the

book