I'm a stranger here, just blowed in your town,
I'm a stranger here, just blowed in your town,
Just because I'm a stranger everybody wants to dog me around,
Lord, I wonder do my good gal know I'm here?
Lord, wonder do my good gal know I'm here,
Well, if she do she sure don't seem to care.
I wonder how can some people dog a poor stranger so,
I wonder how can some people dog a poor stranger so,
They should remember they gonna reap what they sow.
I would stay up North but there's nothing here that I can do,
I would stay up North but there's nothing here that I can do,
But hang around this corner and sing the poor stranger blues.
Mama, I am going back south if I wear ninety nine pair of shoes,
Mama, I am going back south if I wear ninety nine pair of shoes,
Then I know I'll be welcome and I won't have the stranger's blues.
- :
- A Tribute [Live! Jazz at Lincoln Center]
- Miscellaneous
- Are We A Nation?
- Are We A Nation? - Single
- Freedom: Songs from the Heart of America
- Woody Guthrie: At 100! (Live At the Kennedy Center)
- Selections: 1976-1988
- Breaths
- In This Land
- Songs of the Civil War
- Sacred Ground
- Still on the Journey
- A Festival of Folk
- Live at Carnegie Hall
- Twenty-Five
- Respond II
- Breaths... The Best Of
- The Women Gather
- Feel Something Drawing Me On
- Good News