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SAGE FRANCIS lyrics : "My Name is Strange"

Rollin' on some lonesome highway, East of Omaha
You can listen to the engine ?? out as one long song
You can think about the woman

Or the !@^% you mongered the night before

(I'm really feelin' those lighters)


Sometimes you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't
All the same old cliches, "Is that Sage or Xaul Xan"

And you'll always feel outnumbered when you go to the Scribble Jam
Uh, ah, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah, uh


Say here I am, on the road again
Here I am, up on the stage
Here I go, I'm playing a star again

Here I go, My Name Is Strange

(This is the real mother$#&@ing deal y'all, I'm really feelin' those lighters)


When you walk into the restaurant, shut out from the road
You can feel the eyes upon you, as you're shakin' off the cold

You pretend it doesn't bother you when they ask if they can download
Uh, ah, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah


Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
With the echo from the amplifiers ringin' in your head
You smoke the days last emcee, ridiculing what he said

Uh, ah, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah, uh

Say here I am, on the road again

Here I am, up on the stage
Here I go, I'm playing a star again
Here I go, My Name Is Strange


I said here I am, on the road again
Here I am, I'm up on the stage

And I say here I go, I'm playing a star again
Here I go, here I go


Peace, respect, we outa here

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