Stranger In A Strange Land John Entwistle

(Whitlock, Small *)

The honest spirit been blue iced; it's chilling me to the bone
Maybe now it's right, yea, I think that it's time to go
Every nation all around feeling kind of weird
Faster than both light and sound
I think I'm gonna disappear

Cause I'm a stranger in a strange land
Just a stranger, a solitary man
All alone I stand, just a stranger in a strange land

By the time you hear my voice I already will be gone
I don't have much choice; I already stayed too long,
In another place and time, I'll find where I belong
Until that day arrives, I guess I'll be moving on

Cause I'm a stranger in a strange land
Just a stranger, a solitary man
All alone I stand, just a stranger in a strange land

Yea, yea

No matter where I go I feel like a refugee
I guess

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