Foreigner lyrics by Golden Daze. Walking streets of my hometown In a mid-day rush Like a foreigner Out of touch The pretty girl I remember From just down the...
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Walking streets of my hometown
In a mid-day rush
Like a foreigner
Out of touch
The pretty girl I remember
From just down the floor
I don't see her there
Anymore, oh
My old man spent his whole life
Hustling for a dime
Never found the time, oh
Said I’ve been pushing up daisies
For a life too long
You know life goes on
Right or wrong, oh
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