Song about a Poor Old Boy who no longer feels wanted at home.
folk
traditional country
songwriter country
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Lyrics
dear it's time we should admit there's something wrong
cause I feel lately round this place I don't belong
I wonder if you would notice if I vanished without a trace
because I feel like a stranger round this place
dear each time as I come walkin through the door
I feel a chill like you don't want me here no more
at times I swear I must have walked into the wrong house by mistake
because I feel like a stranger round this place
if I should go please tell me so
don't let me be the last to hear
cause you could never know how much it hurts
bein a stranger round here
so if me leavin would make you happy
please just tell me to my face
because I feel like a stranger round this place
yes if my leavin would make you happy
dear just tell me to my face
because I feel like a stranger round this place