I've been a Stranger so long
I'm beginning to think that I'm a Stranger
I've been a Stranger so long
that I'm beginning to think that I don't belong here

And I don't wanna hear you talk about the good ole days
I don't wanna hear you say there's no good music anymore
'cause I know right now there's more good music than ever before
Truth, it all comes down to you (it all came down to you) like
You stopped changing
You stopped growing
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing
You settled down and out somewhere in an easy chair
and you gotta come alive
I don't wanna hear your jive
You gotta come alive or shut up!

And there's a Chinese Moon in the Texas sky tonight
(Plug in here a second, check this out)
There's a Chinese Moon in the Texas sky tonight
And the smell of vanilla
And the smell of vanilla
And the smell of vanilla on a barbecue breeze tonight
And I could eat you alive tonight
Yeah I could eat you up tonight, tonight
Eat ya' all up
Lick it up, all up
'Cause there's the smell of vanilla on a barbecue breeze
On a hot and humid, firefly Texas night
underneath the Chinese moon
And I could eat you up

I've been a Stranger so long
that I'm beginning to think that I'm a Stranger
All alone
I'm beginning to think I don't belong here
I've been a Stranger so long
that I'm beginning to think that I'm a Stranger
Beginning to think on my own
I'm beginning to think I don't belong here
beginning to think that I'm beginning to think
beginning to think that I'm a stranger

Can I go? Can I go?
I'm beginning to think that I'm a Stranger
Beginning to think it's all too queer
Beginning to think I'm beginning to think
Beginning to think that I'm a Stranger
I don't belong here
I'm beginning to think

I've been a Stranger so long
that I'm beginning to think that I'm a Stranger

All songs ©1995 by Rabbit Songs BMI