Strange

Patsy Cline

Written by Mel Tillis and Fred Burch



Strange, how you stopped loving me

How you stopped needing me

When she came along

Oh, how strange



Strange, you changed like night and day

Just up and walked away

When she came along

Oh, how strange



CHORUS:

Well, I guess that I was just your puppet

You held on a string

To think I thought you really loved me

But look what thoughts can bring



Strange, you're still in all my dreams

Oh what a funny thing

I still care for you

Oh, how strange



REPEAT CHORUS



REPEAT LAST VERSE



How strange...



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