Joan Osborne — Pretty Little Stranger
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Joan Osborne for me is, much like Jewel--tho' I wonder about her last couple of discs--a guilty pleasure. The power and clarity of her voice is mesmerizing. And I have no quibble with her choice of material. Nice tune.
Pretty little album cover too, how delicate
I've always had time for Joan 
I've always had time for Joan Interesting lyrics...
Not bad...
NeilBlanchard wrote:
Greetings,
I think that Joan and her band have the chops to get past the reputation of their first hit. I liked it okay, but they've got better songs, including this one.
Neil
She is alreaady way past her first hit. She probably has 4 albums out since then.
Greetings,
I think that Joan and her band have the chops to get past the reputation of their first hit. I liked it okay, but they've got better songs, including this one.
Neil
Pretty interesting lyrics. I'm not the biggest Joan Osborne fan, but I liked this song. It fit very well right after that set of blues, too.
I wonder who the next fool will be?? Probably the person that buys this album.
Oooh, I like this!



Think I'm getting over him
The sap is risin' in the tree
The blood is runnin' in my heart
Brings desire back to me
I wonder who will the next fool be
There is a Spanish boy who also rides the A train
I want to tag him like a tiger
So I can track him as he moves around the city
So I can guard him like an angel
I wonder who will the next fool be
I wonder who will the next fool be
I got no more tears to cry
I can see it in the sky
In a bedroom by and by
I know it's comin' (oh yeah, ooh ooh)I wonder who will the next fool be
I wonder who will the next fool be
I go out to the bars where the hearts are full of scars
And I lay mine out in the neon light
It's ragged and it's worn but it's about to be reborn
Honey, are you gonna take me home tonight?
When I meet each man I know
I look him deeply in the eye
Will it be a sweet old friend
Or a pretty little stranger passin' by?
I wonder who will the next fool be
I wonder who will the next fool be
I wonder who will the next fool be
I wonder who will the next fool be
Will the next fool be
I wonder who will the next fool be