In a little town lived a little girl name was Emma Jean
Emma had two friends one was Mary the other Abilene
Emma earned her keep scrubbing floors all week don't forget your room
If she missed a spot mother swung at her with the wooden broom
I am the ghost of emma jean in your dreams
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
Every day at dawn she ran up the lawn to the wishing well
Prayed that she'd get wings and could float away from her mother's yell
Right down from the well laid a pair of tracks santa fe railroad
Told her many times stay away from there must do what you're told
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
I am the ghost of Emma Jean in your dreams
