i feel it in the air like the prayer
of a Sweetwater ghost
you're trapped like a regimental soldier

so far from home

are you coming out tonight?

are you coming out to play?

Chorus:

can i be your true love?
can i be the love of your life?
we could be the unique stuff

that legends are made of
you haunt me like
a Sweetwater ghost


-2nd Verse-
i feel the midnight dew hit the blues

that were born in this town
i sang them back in nursery school
four hundred miles north of 'down south'


when i was a little girl
and you were a little boy


Repeat Chorus