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Seger Bob Stranger In Town

Well, I'm lookin' for a woman 'bout five foot six Ain't into glamor, she's just into kicks Just a sweet fashion lady, steppin' dynamite Who's gonna take

Words and music by bob seger Think in terms of bridges burned Think of seasons that must end See the rivers rise and fall They will rise and fall again

listened for the beat Taking our chances Out there on the mean streets Hiding in the shadows from the heat We weren't lovers just brave strangers As we

out of this city Head down to the sea Gonna shout out at the ocean Hey it's me And I feel like a number Feel like a number Feel like a stranger A stranger

Just take those old records off the shelf I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself Today's music aln 't got the same soul I like that old time rock 'n' roll

You always won, everytime you placed a bet You're still damn good, no one's gotten to you yet Everytime they were sure they had you caught You were quicker