A Stranger In Town - Live At The Crescendo Club, Hollywood, CA / December 15, 1954

It's a lonesome feelin' to go back home
And to wander 'round the place
When you search in vain
For just one familiar face

Just arrived on the 7:10
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 I can 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 12:02
Can't believe that there's no more you
Is there nothing for me?
Will I always be a stranger in my own home?

Stranger in my own home
Stranger in my own hometown



Credits
Writer(s): Torme
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link