White Pickett Lyrics


Is this a good time

To ask about your day?

The ghost in the window

Wants the kids to play

Poor ghost, let it in

The sun broke from it's thread

Impaled on picket fense

Poor ghost, let it in

Leftover

Last meal again

Let's not talk

Let's not say a thing we regret

It's perfect timing

It's perfect timing

It's perfect timing

Leftover

Last meal again

Let's not talk

Let's not say a thing

Leftover

Last meal again

Let's not talk

Let's not say a thing we regret

It's our neighborhood's

Dirty little secret