Foreigner by Golden Daze Lyrics

Walking streets of my hometown
In a mid-day rush
Like a foreigner
Out of touch

The pretty girl I remember
From just down the floor
I don't see her there
Anymore, oh

My old man spent his whole life
Hustling for a dime
Never found the time, oh

Said I’ve been pushing up daisies
For a life too long
You know life goes on
Right or wrong, oh