(One, two, three) I hope your ghost will haunt me I hope I hear you calling My name at 3 a.m Times are hard Times are rough Time gets lost in the strangest of stuff But you said I was a winner And I lost my way one Saturday I was cleanin' my teeth And washing my face And you were in the bathroom mirror I hope your ghost will haunt me I hope I hear you calling My name at 3 a.m Cos honey, I love you dearly And I cannot bare you leaving Again, not again Pulled the wool So far down Over my eyes that it hit ground And you always a distraction And when I burn The Midnight oil I look for you on American soil And ooh, tryna get a reaction But I thought I'd let you go But I still feel you in my clothes I hope your ghost will haunt me I hope I hear you calling My name at 3 a.m Cos honey, I love you dearly And I cannot bare you leaving Again, not again I hope your ghost will haunt me till the end Your ghost will haunt me till the end Your ghost, ghost I hope your ghost will haunt me I hope I hear you calling My name at 3 a.m Cos honey, I love you dearly And I cannot bare you leaving Again, not again I hope your ghost will haunt me till the end