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is, one aching heart
Oh, I don't want to be
No stranger on the shore of love with tears
And a broken heart
I can tell you that I don't want to be
If finally we could pinpoint where we lost touch 
I stand alone, reaching out my hand to you 
Oceans between us 
Strangers upon the shore 
Like
I'm weary from this river
It flows far but never nearer to my home
And the war is upon the shores
Keep the single girls indoors
And so all my
And the ship sets the sail
                  G#m
They've lived the tale
   C#m          F#m
To carry to the shore
A6               E
Straining
gonna burn on slow.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. 2x
Now ain't it funny that I feel like Philby, 
A stranger on a foreign shore. 

I've got my
And the ship sets the sail
                  G#m
They've lived the tale
   C#m          F#m
To carry to the shore
A6               E
Straining
earnin' a dime
When a stranger steps up and he says
I suppose you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes
I says guess your right there's none I can't
gonna burn on slow.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. 2x
Now ain't it funny that I feel like Philby, 
A stranger on a foreign shore. 

I've got my
earnin' a dime
When a stranger steps up and he says
I suppose you're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes
I says guess your right there's none I can't
the things of a child but he never let go of the flag
My name is William Calley, I'm a soldier of this land
I've tried to do my duty and to gain the upper
and listening. 

I'm only explaining how to be aloof.
With eyes ajar and out the door, and down the block he's lighting up a cigarette. 
A stranger passing by
la la la ......

as i travel down lifes highways 
thinkin the days gone by 
I'm a city man but my heart keeps 
yearnin for some bluey country side
a touch of pride
Cut me wide, wide open, rip me up inside...
What's the matter? Busy? Blinded by the light?

Zooming in - the shores of Paradise...
so easy to laugh with strangers who say they've gone sick on love enough. It's harder to tell each other our deepest, secret stuff. There'll always be
a touch of pride
Cut me wide, wide open, rip me up inside...
What's the matter? Busy? Blinded by the light?

Zooming in - the shores of Paradise...
By foreign shores we tread our way
No clue of what's beyond
A lurking threat unknown to man
An ancient force of prey

Through time and space we
knew I was the one
Ain't have a dime to my name, still niggas thought that I won
And niggas that never did it want to tell me how it was done
I'm hearin'
chimes, my time has come
to party with the 'porno-queens' down by the shores of Acheron.

I'll party on in Acheron!

No one could dissuade me, I fell