| I’m a stranger, just blowed in your town
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| So I want my train fare home, so I have no worries on my babe
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| I’m a stranger here, just blowed in your town
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| Oh yes, I am, I’m a stranger here, just blowed in your town
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| Well, because I’m a stranger everybody wants to dog me 'round
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| Well, I wonder why some people treat the strangers so
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| Oh yes, I do, I wonder why some people treat the strangers so
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| Well, he may be your best friend that you will never know
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| I’m gonna write home to daddy, send me my railroad fare
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| Oh yes, I am, I’m gonna write home to daddy send me my railroad fare
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| Well, if he don’t send it, I don’t mind walkin' down
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| Go ahead man
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| Yes, yes, yes
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| Well, I wonder if my good girl knows I’m here
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| Oh yes, I do, Lord, I wonder if my good girl knows I’m here
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| Well, if she do, she just don’t seem to care
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| Well, I’m goin' back home, wear out ninety-nine pair of shoes
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| Oh yes, I am, I’m goin' back home wear out ninety-nine pair of shoes
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| Well, when I get back home I won’t have these old stranger blues
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| I’m gonna leave this town, nothing here that I can do
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| Oh no, it ain’t, I’m gonna leave this town, nothing here that I can do
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| Well boy, sit right here in the troubadour
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| Sing these old stranger blues
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| Let’s go out together
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| Yes, yes, yes |