COMPANY OF STRANGERS
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(Robert Hart, Dave Colwell, Simon Kirke)
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Made his way out from the low lands
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The son of a preacher man
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Then he seemed to lose direction
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On his way to the promised land, no no
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It started with a woman
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And it ended in a bottle fight
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The jury would not forgive him
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When he took a man within an inch of his life
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When they took away his freedom
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Buried his soul aside, no no
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In the company of strangers
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You find the enemy within, no
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And the walls that capture evil
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Keep the faith from getting in
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In the company of strangers
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So he sits behind these gray walls
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Staring at the yellow moon
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His dreams lie shattered all around him
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Casting shadows into his room, baby
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When they took away his freedom
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They buried his soul aside, no no
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In the company of strangers
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You find the enemy within, no
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And the walls that capture evil
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Keep the faith from getting in
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In the company of strangers
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So the years passed by one day
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Steps outside to the blinding sun
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No money in his pockets, and his clothes ?????
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But under his shirt he wears a gun, no no
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When they buried him the very next morning
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????? that went wrong
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In a graveyard full of outlaws
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In a stranger's ?????
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In the company of strangers
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You find the enemy within, no no
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And the walls that capture evil
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Keep the faith from getting in
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In the company of strangers
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You find the enemy within
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And the walls that capture evil
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Keep the faith from getting in
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In the company, in the company of strangers
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Listen, I've gotta get out of here, I've gotta get out of here...
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Company Of Strangers
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| Bad Company |
