Lyrics Ghost of Stephen Foster - Squirrel Nut Zippers
Met
the
Ghost
of
Stephen
Foster
at
the
Hotel
Paradise
This
is
what
I
told
him
as
I
gazed
into
his
eyes
Rooms
were
made
for
carpets
Towers
made
for
spires
Ships
were
made
for
cannonade
fire
off
from
inside
them
Gwine
to
run
all
night
Gwine
to
run
all
day
Camptown
ladies
never
sang
all
the
doo
dah
day
no,
no,
no
Gwine
to
run
all
night
Gwine
to
run
all
day
Camptown
ladies
never
sang
all
the
doo
dah
day
no,
no,
no
Met
the
Ghost
of
Stephen
Foster
at
the
Hotel
Paradise
This
is
what
I
told
him
as
I
gazed
into
his
eyes
Ships
were
made
for
sinking
Whiskey
made
for
drinking
If
we
were
made
of
cellophane,
we'd
all
get
stinking
drunk
quite
faster
ha,
ha,
ha
Gwine
to
run
all
night
Gwine
to
run
all
day
Camptown
ladies
never
sang
all
the
doo
dah
day
no,
no,
no
Gwine
to
run
all
night
Gwine
to
run
all
day
Camptown
ladies
never
sang
all
the
doo
dah
day
no,
no,
no
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