Ghost Blues
Rory Gallagher Lyrics


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Came home this morning,
Looking half-way like a ghost.
Walked in this morning,
Feeling half-way like a ghost.

Face looked like marble,
My blood burned just like toast.
Face looked like marble,
My blood burned just like toast.

Yeah...yeah

If I had some sense,
I`d tear that building down.
If I had some sense,
I`d tear that building down.

No more gin house,
Just smiles instead of frowns.
No more gin house,
Smiles instead of frowns.

Came home this morning,
Found her crying by the door.
Came home this morning,
Found her crying by the door.

Make my promise,
Won't barrel-house no more.
You've got my word,
Won't barrel-house no more.

I can see the ghost,
Feeling like a ghost.

Came home this morning,
Looking half-way like a ghost.
Came home this morning,
Feeling half-way like a ghost.

Face looked like marble,
My blood burned just like toast.
Face looked like marble,
Blood burned just like toast.





Yeah....

Overall Meaning

The song Ghost Blues by Rory Gallagher is a melancholic tune that explores the idea of feeling like a ghost after a night of drinking and partying. The lyrics are reflective and tell the story of the singer coming home in the morning, looking and feeling like a ghost with a face that looked like marble and blood that burned like toast. The repetition of the phrase "looking half-way like a ghost" and "feeling half-way like a ghost" underscores the sense of emptiness and detachment that the singer is experiencing. He is facing the aftermath of a night of debauchery and is struggling with the guilt and the consequences of his actions.


The second half of the song shifts gears and shows a glimmer of redemption. The singer expresses regret for his past behavior and makes a promise to his lover that he will no longer engage in reckless behavior. He acknowledges that the cause of his problems is the gin house, a place where alcohol is served, and vows to stay away from it. The tone of the song becomes hopeful as he promises that there will be no more frowns and only smiles from now on. The song ends with the repetition of the phrase "face looked like marble, blood burned just like toast" as if to emphasize that the singer's struggle with his ghostly self is not yet over.


Line by Line Meaning

Came home this morning, Looking half-way like a ghost.
I came home feeling partially dead and disconnected.


Walked in this morning, Feeling half-way like a ghost.
I entered feeling like a spirit, halfway between life and death.


Face looked like marble, My blood burned just like toast.
My complexion was unnaturally pale and my adrenaline raced like flames from a toaster.


If I had some sense, I`d tear that building down.
If I were reasonable, I would destroy the building that caused me trouble.


No more gin house, Just smiles instead of frowns.
Let's get rid of the gin house and make life happier.


Found her crying by the door.
I discovered her in tears by the entrance.


Make my promise, Won't barrel-house no more.
I promise not to go to the barrel-house anymore.


You've got my word, Won't barrel-house no more.
I assure you I won't go to the barrel-house anymore.


I can see the ghost, Feeling like a ghost.
I can sense the presence of a spirit while feeling like a spirit myself.


Face looked like marble, Blood burned just like toast.
My visage was icy cold and my blood boiled like fire.


Came home this morning, Looking half-way like a ghost.
I returned home in a state of partial lifelessness.


Came home this morning, Feeling half-way like a ghost.
I came back to my dwelling while feeling like only partly alive.


Yeah....
An expression of spontaneous emotion or affirmation.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: RORY GALLAGHER

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Twobirdsatswim

We listened when we were kids and we were amazed. We listen still and it gets deeper and deeper. How blessed we are to have all his wonderful music. How doubly blessed is anyone who ever sat in a room in this world and watched and heard him play and sing. He loved his music and you could feel it was his delight to share his gift and share his music. Ecstasy in music indeed. There is no secret here _ Rory is a genius and an everlasting, vibe. Like a ripple spreading out across the world, a truth to be passed from one to another. A light spreading into the universe. I still can hardly believe my ears!

Judith Riggs

Yes.. and now he plays in Heaven!! He's from ALL worlds. Beautiful Angel Rory.XO,

Lynn Bain

The Best Blue's Player Ever Such A Great Band Behind Him Miss You So Much Rory !

Sonja Dietz

RIGHT!

Davidmcfarlaneblues.

Just fantastic....Rory was a genius!!

June O'Reilly

love this song... love everything about it

Jesús Zurrón

OMG!!! Masterpiece. Rory is of another planet.

Paul Fenton

A musical genius when it comes to the blues.

Alberto Miquel Blasco

One of Rory´s best , timeless

Davidmcfarlaneblues.

Always come back to this classic blues.

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