| He rode in with the sunset and turned the TV on
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| We didn’t talk through supper and I went to bed alone
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| I was softly awakened by a touch of ecstasy
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| Was I only dreamin' or did he make sweet love to me
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| Who was that stranger that rode through here last night?
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| He slipped into our room when I turned out the light
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| Who was that stranger with my ring on his hand?
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| Whoever he was I hope he’ll ride this way again
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| This morning over coffee, that look was in his eyes
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| His touch was so familiar when he kissed me goodbye
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| I watched him through the window and as he rode away
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| He left me with a memory that I dream about all day, yeah
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| Who was that stranger that rode through here last night?
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| He slipped into our room when I turned out the light
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| Who was that stranger with my ring on his hand?
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| Whoever he was I hope he’ll ride this way again
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| I know that stranger that rode through here last night
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| I bet you a dollar he’ll be back home tonight |