I just arrived on the seven-ten
Thought I'd see the old gang again
But you know how they come and go
I'm now a stranger in town
Everywhere, everyone I see
They seem to wonder who can I be
And I swear no one seems to care
About a stranger in town
I saw a cottage on a lonely old street
Weeds had grown round the gate
Somehow I felt you would wait here, my sweet
But it looks like I'm too late
Guess I'll leave on the twelve-o-two
Can't believe that there's no more you
Is there nothing for me, and will I always be
A stranger in my own home town?
