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There Is No Love In The Unerring

June 1, 2019

I was a stranger

When I came to town

Just yesterday

I was a stranger

They don't come much stranger


So why

Why did you believe

All every word I said

Why did you believe

Believe a stranger

A stranger


And why do you women in this town

Let me look at you so bold

When you have seen what I was

In the last town

In the last town

You should have see what I was

If I was a stranger

I was worse than a stranger

I was well-known.



- BIll Callahan, "Stranger" 

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