Rank Stranger

Stanley Brothers

I wandered again to my home in the mountain
Where youths early drawn I was happy and free
I looked for my friends but I never could find them
I found they were all rank stranger to me

Everybody I met seemed to be a rank stranger
No mother or dad, not a friend could I see
They knew not my name and I knew not their faces
I found they were all rank stranger to me

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