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Lyrics for '$55' by 'John Wesley Harding'
I'm Looking For Those Old Familiar Faces
In The Places I Left Behind
All The Townsons, Barnes And Staces
And Some Good Old Friends Of Mine
Because Everyone Is Someone
That I Seem To Recognize
Must Be The Old Familiar Faces
In Their Eyes
I'm Walking Down These Streets That Have No Signposts
In A Language That I Know
And I Never Will Belong Here
And It's Clear That One Day I'll Go
But When I Turn The Corner
There's Another Memory
Why Don't Those Old Familiar Faces
Let Me Be
I Used To Live A Life Without A Present
And No Need To Go Back When
But Now I See The Truth So Clearly
And I Want It Her Back Again
She Hosts The Ghosts Of People
In The Shadows All Around
Until The Old Familiar Faces
Fill This Town
Everyday I Feel The Sun Shine Stronger
On The Dark Side Of My Heart
And People Look Like Strangers Now
That I Can't Tell Apart
So I Smile And Nod Politely
Like They're Friends That I Once Knew
I've Found Those Old Familiar Faces
In You
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