| Some people ask me, what does a stranger, stranger do?
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| Well, some people ask me, what does a stranger, stranger do?
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| Well, a stranger wears ragged clothes
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| And stuffs newspaper in his shoes
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| Well, I’m a stranger, I’m a long way from home
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| Yes, I’m a stranger, baby and I’m a long way from home
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| Well, because I’m a stranger
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| People wanna try to do me wrong, do me wrong
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| What you gonna do, baby, when your troubles get like mine?
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| Well, what you gonna do, baby, when your troubles get like mine?
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| Well, I know you wanna go spend all my money
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| Shake and stitch up all the chance
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| Yes, I’m just a stranger and I’m just shifting through your channel
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| Well, I’m just a stranger, baby and I’m just passing through your channel
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| Well, now you know, just because I’m a stranger, baby
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| And all your fears want to dog me around |