The Wood Brothers - Singin' to Strangers lyrics

He hails from the great state of confusion In the army he was a major disappointment Now he's pulling a push broom at the inconvenience store He had never heard speaking in tongues Just screamin' and wailin' guitars And he'd do most anything, to get that feeling in his heart So he sings to himself But he never feels right until he's Singin' to strangers Every night When it's cold she wears a mitten and a glove She says jesus was handsome but god is just love And she feels just like and angel stuck on her back in the snow But she's not scared she will shoot you with a glance If you look her right back in the eyes you'll see infinite road And she'd do most anything not to feel so alone So she sings to herself But she never feels right until she's Singin' to strangers Every night Have you ever heard speaking in tongues Or screaming and wailing guitars Would you do most anything, to get that feeling in your heart Try Singin' to strangers Every night