The past is a shadow that forever follows you
Where you go what you do
Where there is a shadow there must be a light and it's
Pushing, pulling me to and fro
From pillar to post
Hell and water high
Darling you ain't seen a ghost it just
Hasn't led me back this way for a long time
Though I am weary I keep walking on over
Same old ground rarely new
And I'll sigh the lack of things that I sought
And wail all my old woes anew, time moves on
Like a heavenly host
I follow its light
Darling you ain't seen a ghost it just
Hasn't led me back this way in a long time