Well, there are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are strangers
Strangers, strangers, strangers, strangers
There are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are…

Look at the people in the front of the line
Where are they planning to go? – Oh !
I tried to see, but there was nothing inside
Nobody wanted to know

Look at the people in the back of the bus
They are all out for a ride
They could be strangers of passionate lust
In some clever disguise

Well, there are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are strangers
Strangers, strangers, strangers, strangers
There are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are…

Look at the people in the theatre seats
They are all out for the show, oh!
I went to see what’s on the outer marquee
It’s such a night, we are closed

Well, there are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are strangers
Strangers, strangers, strangers, strangers
There are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are…

La,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,….

Well, there are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are strangers
Strangers, strangers, strangers, strangers
There are strangers, strangers, strangers
Everywhere are…

Lyrics: J. J. Coinman, Andy Kirnberger