Luyện nghe bài hát Stranger In My Home Town

Dave Peverett - Riff Bros. Music -

Who's that stranger out in the cold?
Standing on the corner with his roll?
He may be a psychopath, acting so strange,
to himself, saying nothing has changed.
He stares at a house on the block,
Trying to find the courage to go and knock.
What will he say when they the door?
"This was my home, but it no more."

He get Brixton, out of his system.
It seems so pathetic, yeah, but hard to forget it.

Way back in '59, a boy was crying, he didn't want to leave, but what could he say?
Jumped into the lorry, left there in a hurry, knowing he'd back some day.

Stranger in my home town, I'm just a stranger in my town.
Could this be a part of me? I can't believe it - this ain't no place to be.

Who's that Peeping Tom the wall?
Staring at the back yard, gonna fall.
He looks so suspicious, I called the law,
I I could remember where I've seen him before.

Sunrise to sundown, stumbling London town.
He acts like he's stranded, but that's how he it.

Way in '59, a young boy was crying, he didn't want to leave, but what could he say?
Jump into the lorry, left there in a hurry, never knowing he'd back day.

Stranger in my home town, I'm a stranger in my home town.
Could this street be a part of me? I can't believe it - this ain't no to be.

{Dave -

in my home town, I'm just a stranger in my home town.
Could this street be a part of me? I believe it - this ain't no place to be.

Stranger in my home town, I'm a stranger in my home town.
Stranger in my town, whoo! Stranger in my home town. I'm just a stranger.

{Dave -

I'm a stranger, a stranger - I'm a stranger, a ...