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The Good News by Philadelphia Grand Jury

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So if you came back now I'd go from low to high Despite the circum-stan-ces I'd apologise I'd tell the baker He does a pretty good job And share the good news I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost I'd steal a tin of red paint And make a ten foot heart In the laneway Outside your house at dark I'd shout the tradesmen At the bar And share the good news I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost You wouldn't tell me and I think that hurts the most I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost But if you stay away I don't know what I'll do I'd probably fix my bed And save a spot for you I'd comb my hair (comb your hair) And shine my shoes And share the good news I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost You wouldn't tell me and I think that hurts the most I could be standing on the shadow of your ghost