In a treehouse I made for the kids, when they were 13 I Look around and what do i see? A ghost staring at me!! I know its a ghost, just by its transparency My house through it i see Maybe its the mushrooms, Could've been the tea, Before going outside this night It giving me a fright! I swear its waving hello, Side to side movement of its hand say so, Trying not to freak I climb down, i go to seek... [Instrumental Break] I know its a ghost, just by its transparency My house through it i see I hit the ground and run, Not away, but at it, so i can say, It was there i tell you!, As plain as day!! I get the chills, Tingles down my spine, I turn around, my spider sense shows me why A child's smoky apparition Not any older than 6 I see smiling, and pointing at the house, The patio door opens by itself Now thats one hell of a trick!! I know its a ghost, just by its transparency My house through it i see Just like that, it vanishes, Like it was banished But Not by me My guts tell me, Again I will see I tell others, some believe Some say its just the freak in me But i know what i saw It was the child ghost, you will see I know its a ghost, just by its transparency My house through it i see I now have a picture, Evidence to show, Of A tiny handprint Formed from the mist My fright from last night I know its a ghost, just by its transparency My house through it i see No more mushroom tea for me!!
