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Text: Grateful Dead. Without A Net (Live). Feel Like a Stranger.

Inside you're burnin', I can see clear through
Your eyes tell more than you mean them to
Lit up and flashin' like the reds and blues
Out there on the neon avenue
Well, I feel like, feel like a stranger

Well, the music's thunderin', well reckless and hot
You keep firin' glances across the room
And I can't stop wonderin' just what you got
I get the feeling I'm goin' to find out real soon, oh yeah c'mon
I feel like, I feel like, feel like a stranger

Everyone's calling me a stranger
Let's get on with the show, let's go

Yes, and the wheel, it's smoking 'round midnight
You show me a look that says, let's go
Yes, and it feels 'bout like running a red light
There ain't no point in looking behind us, no
Oh, still I feel like, feel like a stranger

You know it's going to get stranger
So I think you just know

I feel like a stranger
I feel like, feel like, feel like a stranger
I just like, just like, just like a stranger
Just, just, just, just like a stranger, stranger
Feel like a stranger
Crazy night, that's right

Feel like a stranger
Long, long, crazy, crazy night
Feel like a stranger
Long, long, crazy, crazy night
Feel like a stranger
Silky, crazy, crazy night
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like a stranger