Creeping Weeds - Greetings From SLO lyrics

Beneath the streetlamp San Luis Obispo I saw your ghost going by the window Out in the foothills Atascadero I yelled your name and I heard an echo Down by the water on the beach at Pismo I drew your face in the sand and felt the wind blow Back to the hotel looked out the window I saw your light it was guiding me home Hello