Comfort of a Stranger - Walkabouts



A stranger came

To this forsaken place

To shake me from my whiskey guilt

To cure my tremblin' ways



Now there is not a door

That I will not kick down

No lock I will not break

No guilty verdict found

Ever since you been around



You won't believe the lenghts I've travelled

To medicate the danger

But all the medicines, seem wasted

In the comfort of a stranger



You ain't some fool that came here for the fakin'

A racetrack prize that can be overtaken

You give the comfort of

Give me the comfort of a stranger



You recognize the genious of this place

The shadows hide the cynic on my face

You give the comfort of

Give me the comfort of a stranger



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