just arrived on the seven ten thought i d see the old gang again but you know how they come and go i m just a stranger in town everywhere everyone i see seems to wonder who can i be and i swear no one seems to care about a stranger in town i saw a cottage on a lonely old street the weeds have grown round the gate somehow i felt that you would wait here my sweet but it looks like i m too late guess i ll leave on the twelve o two can t believe that there s no more you is there nothing for me will i always be a stranger in my own home town guess i ll leave on the twelve o two can t believe that there s no more you is there nothing for me will i always be a stranger in my own home town it hurts to be alone with no one of your own when you re a stranger in your own home town 