Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
Loretta Lynn
He rode in with the sunset and turned the TV on
We didn't talk through supper and I went to bed alone
I was softly awakened by a touch of ecstasy
Was I only dreamin' or did he make sweet love to me?
Who was that stranger that rode through here last night?
He slipped into our room when I turned out the light
Who was that stranger with my ring on his hand?
Whoever he was, I hope he'll ride this way again
This morning over coffee, that look was in his eye
His touch was so familiar when he kissed me goodbye
I watched him through the window and as he rode away
He left me with a memory that I dream about all day
Who was that stranger that rode through here last night?
He slipped into our room when I turned out the light
Who was that stranger with my ring on his hand?
Whoever he was, I hope he'll ride this way again
I know that stranger that rode through here last night
I bet you a dollar he'll be back home tonight
Who Was That Stranger was written by Don Cook & Curly Putman & Max D. Barnes.
Who Was That Stranger was produced by Loretta Lynn & Jimmy Bowen & Chip Hardy.