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Wrote it for my niece and nephew |
| Golden Ghost The golden ghost feels no pain He haunts the old 84 train Killing the children that get in his way Untill the sun brings the day So when the moon brings the night Be carful or you just might See the golden ghost killing you brother Then head twords you, so hide under the covers The golden ghost he feels no pain He haunts the old 84 train |