Stranger کے بول

I'm a stranger here now, just rolled in your town I'm a stranger here now, just rolled in your town Just because I'm a stranger, baby please don't put me down Well I wonder how come they treat a stranger so Well I wonder how come they treat a stranger so Well they all should remember you gotta reap just what you saw And sometimes, lord, I wonder does my baby think of me Yes sometimes I wonder does my baby think of me Well now if she do, she sure don't seem to care Well I'm going back home if I wear out ninety-nine pairs of shoes Yes I'm going back home if I wear out ninety-nine pairs of shoes Well I won't be no more stranger, no more stranger blues