Ritchie Blackmore's Ghost
Out Of Sight
I'm not a man of wealth and taste, I'm not a millionaire's son and I won't be buying any stairways to heaven. I'm just a simple man on a highway to hell. Really, I'm just a dreamer. A child in time, starring at the world, gazing at the stars and wondering: Is there life on Mars?
Howdy.
Howdy.