The nights made you lonely so you want to roam
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You're no longer happy with me or your home
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You search for excitement content used to grow
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You've turned to a stranger that I hardly know
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The flashing of the neon and the songs that they play
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The gay crowd and the laughter have lured you away
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Once you wanted be with you everywhere that you go
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But you've turned to a stranger that I hardly know
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I can't wash the pain from my tortured mind
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With the gay crowd and the music and the bright light that shine
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If this makes you happy I don't blame you if you go
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You've turned to a stranger that I hardly know
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The glamor of the night life can't lure me away
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I'd rather sit waiting and long for the day
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You'll return with your love that's faded so slow
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No longer a stranger that I hardly know
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You've Turned To A Stranger
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| Wanda Jackson |
