He's living in that big old house
That he knows was built by me
He's playing with the baby
That belongs to her and me
At night he loves a woman
That was held by these two hands
It must be leaving hell to live
With a ghost of another man
My name is in the side walk
Outside the patio
He can't help but see what's too dare in me?
Everywhere he goes
He gladly walked through heaven
To forget what he can't stand
It must be leaving hell to live
With a ghost of another man
Surely, I must haunt him
When they turn out the lights
I'm right there in the bedroom
With him and her each night
And he wonders if he just loved her
Aw, as good as I loved her back then
It must be a livin' hell to live
With a ghost of another man
It must be a livin' hell to live
With a ghost of another man...