Concrete Blonde Ghost Of A Texas Ladies' Man
I saw a face in the shower door A cowboy smiled, came and faded I reached for my towel on the floor I didn't think it was exactly where I laid it "You don't scare me, you don't scare me," I said To whatever it was floating in the air above my bed He knew that I would understand He was the ghost of a Texas ladies' man I reached to turn out the light He wouldn't let me get near it He seemed so glad to see a woman in the flesh And I really liked his spirit "You don't scare me, you don't scare me," I cried To my ectoplasmic lover from the other side He knew that I would understand He was the ghost of a Texas ladies' man "You don't scare me, you don't scare me," I cried To my ectoplasmic lover from the other side He knew that I would understand He was the ghost of a Texas ladies' man
