"Feel Like A Stranger" lyrics

"Feel Like A Stranger"

Inside you're burning
I can see clear through
Your eyes tell more than you mean
Them to
Lit up and flashing
Like the reds and blues
Out there on the neon avenue

But I feel like a stranger
Feel like a stranger

Well the music's thundering
We're restless and hot
You keep firing glances across the room

And I can't stop wondering
Just what you got
Get the feeling I'm gonna find out real
Soon

Still feel like a stranger
Feel like a stranger

Well you know it's gonna get stranger
So let's get on with the show

Yes and the wheel
Gets smoking 'round midnight
You shoot me a look that says "Let's go"

Yes and it feels
Just like running a red light
There ain't no point in looking behind us, no!

Still I feel like a stranger
Feel like a stranger
You know it keeps getting stranger and stranger
If it's love then how would I know?
How would I know?

Yes and it's gonna get stranger
Some things you just know
If this were love then how would I know?
(Feel like a stranger)
(Feel like a stranger)
(Feel like a stranger)
(Feel like a stranger)
It's gonna be a long hot crazy night
It's gonna be a long long crazy crazy night
Yeah crazy night
Silky silky crazy crazy night


Writer(s): Robert Weir, John Barlow
album: "Go To Heaven" (1980)
Grateful Dead - Go To Heaven album cover
Antwerp's Placebo (The Plumber)
(Instrumental)
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