She is standing in the airport She is telling me goodbye She is telling me she loves me And there are teardrops in her eye And when I look at that old picture It always makes me blue And there are days where that's all that I do And oh, oh, oh these old memories can sure get me down Going through life with these ghosts all around And oh how they haunt me They moan and they cry Oh but I wish these ghosts would die There I am in some hotel room Here I am in some old bar Drinking Cutty Sark and water With the money in my jar And when I look back on those old times It always makes me blue And there are days where that's all that I do And oh, oh, oh these old memories can sure get me down Going through life with these ghosts all around And oh how they haunt me They moan and they cry Oh but I wish these ghosts would die And all I want All I pray Is please somebody Make these ghosts go away If you really need to reach me Go to nineteen sixty three Playing guitar by the radio Anything in G And when I listen to those old songs It always makes me blue And there are days where that's all that I do And oh, oh, oh these old memories can sure get me down Going through life with these ghosts all around And oh how they haunt me They moan and they cry Oh but I wish these ghosts would die Oh but I wish these ghosts would die