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  • Isn't it strange meeting you here
    Two old friends
    Just sitting down quietly drinking a beer
    But knowing your past the way that I do
    After all this time I'm surprised
    You'd even come to this rendezvous
    They say you went and moved across the border
    So it's hard to believe
    That you're sitting here with me tonight
    I know you're on the run, you shouldn't be here
    But do you feel the fear
    When you meet an old friend and the enemy's near
    It's strange we always go to church on Sundays
    After getting right out of it on a Saturday night
    And if we stay here too long, I know that we'll quarrel
    And end up having a fight
    Just a couple of losers putting the world to right
    Just two people having a beer
    But on either side there is so much anger
    And so much fear
    Just two people trying to get by
    But we're torn apart
    Because of different pressures
    From different sides
    I hear you're on the run from law and order
    But you had to show up
    'Cos you knew it was a matter of pride
    But beliefs aside, religion apart
    Did you ever think about all the suffering you caused
    And all the broken hearts?
    The word is out that you are the informer
    Who gave me away without so much as a fight
    So be a good friend
    And let me take you quietly without a fight
    I'll be the one who's
    Gonna take you home tonight
    I'll be the one who's
    Gonna take you home tonight
  • Isn't it strange meeting you here
    Two old friends
    Just sitting down quietly drinking a beer
    But knowing your past the way that I do
    After all this time I'm surprised
    You'd even come to this rendezvous
    They say you went and moved across the border
    So it's hard to believe
    That you're sitting here with me tonight
    I know you're on the run, you shouldn't be here
    But do you feel the fear
    When you meet an old friend and the enemy's near
    It's strange we always go to church on Sundays
    After getting right out of it on a Saturday night
    And if we stay here too long, I know that we'll quarrel
    And end up having a fight
    Just a couple of losers putting the world to right
    Just two people having a beer
    But on either side there is so much anger
    And so much fear
    Just two people trying to get by
    But we're torn apart
    Because of different pressures
    From different sides
    I hear you're on the run from law and order
    But you had to show up
    'Cos you knew it was a matter of pride
    But beliefs aside, religion apart
    Did you ever think about all the suffering you caused
    And all the broken hearts?
    The word is out that you are the informer
    Who gave me away without so much as a fight
    So be a good friend
    And let me take you quietly without a fight
    I'll be the one who's
    Gonna take you home tonight
    I'll be the one who's
    Gonna take you home tonight