Benson Hedges ​fun.

[Refrain]
Holy ghosts
When do you come out to play?
'Cause if the Lord is gonna find me
He'd better start looking today

[Verse 1]
Last week my baby hit the slopes
While I spent the weekend setting traps in the road
I should have been cutting out my eyelids
You'll never guess what baby did when she got home
Home, na-na-na-na
Now at least the birds are singing to me
But what they're trying to say
I don't know

[Chorus]
(You're beautiful) I think they come from the cold
(For all your big mistakes) I think they come from the cold
(You stayed the same) To the city that doesn't snow

[Verse 2]
So I drove until we both broke down
I was stranded in a border town
Believing the motel TV would bring me to safety
But between MTV and Mr. O'Reilly
I've come to find, that I can't be defined
So I turned it off, now convinced I would cross
Took one last look at the gold as it shattered on a mountaintop
Now I believe the sun, it's like a symphony
But what it's trying to play, I don't know