<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=92753" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Stranger In My Own Town</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">J. spinks, t. lewis<br>I still remember what I saw last night<br>Three small kids stealing money from a poor man<br>Now that aint right - no that aint right<br>Im still thinking bout the things I heard<br>Poor old man - he was frightened and afraid of every word<br>- and its all so absurd<br>But times are changing now an d I still care<br>There must be something we can do out there<br>Im like a stranger in my own town baby<br>Im like a stranger in my own town baby<br>I keep on walkin through these run down streets<br>Graffiti walls - this aint nothing like it used to be<br>Not for you or for me<br>This towns never been so down before<br>Looks like a photograph - someone mighta taken in<br>The second world war<br>Oh but what was that for<br>So many people gave their lives for this<br>Theres nothing left for us to reminisce<br>Im like a stranger in my own town baby<br>Im like a stranger in my own town baby<br>When those sad days were over<br>Im sure they all thought that weld won<br>But now as I look around<br>Were still invaded by everyone<br>Things wont ever be the same again<br>Ive not lost a town - Ive lost my only friend<br>Oh but where does it end<br>Well never change these times with good intent<br>But right now I know I dont feel content<br>Im like a stranger in my own town baby<br>Im like a stranger in my own town baby</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Outfield - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=92753" data-title="Stranger In My Own Town" data-description="J. spinks, t. lewis I still remember what I saw last night Three small kids stealing money from a poor man Now that aint right - no that aint right Im still thinking bout the things I heard Poor old man - he was frightened and afraid of every word..."></div> </div> </div>

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