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| Stranger In My Place 
 (Kenny Rogers - Kin Vassy)
 
 I see the town where we were born
 I see the place we were raised
 I see all the things you wanted that I never gave
 I see sadness I see sorrow I see pain on your face
 But I just can't see a stranger in my place.
 
 I can see where we quarreled I can see I was wrong
 I can see where you might weaken when I wasn't strong
 I see mem'ries of a love gone bad that time cannot erase
 But I just can't see a stranger in my place.
 
 No one seems to know you quite like I do
 No one knows the things that make you cry
 And looking back it seems I never showed you
 And now I lay alone and wonder why.
 
 I can see where you might grow tired of dreams that don't come true
 I can see where I have fallen short of things I promised you
 I can see through my tear filled eyes no love on your face
 I must get use to see the strangers in my place.
 
 I must get use to see the strangers in my place...
 
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