Reverend Ripley was selling circles
Of crystal paper and charging by the trip
But I learn quickly and he turned purple
Now he gets lighter and lighter by the day
I don't mean to cause alarm
I believe your heart is haunted
When them ghosts come howling
Down and want to dance
We're going to need some common ground
We're going to need some common ground
I drove quick down that big old dirt road where
Hooks drop easy and hearts are bound to break
She found Jesus and I kept drinking
Once that old tide turns it's hard to catch a break
I don't mean to cause alarm
I believe them trees are talking
When them ghosts come howling
Down and want to dance
We're going to need some common ground
We're going to need some common ground
I don't mean to cause alarm
I believe your heart is haunted
When them ghost come howling down
We're going to need some common ground
I don't mean to cause alarm
I believe them trees are talking
When them ghosts come howling
Down and want to dance
We're going to need some common ground
We're going to need some common ground
We're going to need some common ground
Whoop whoop