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Randy Newman Guilty 30 Years Of Randy Newman

Sit by my window and watch the rain I hear it beating on my window pane Well, it makes me so sad Bet no one ever hurt this bad My baby left me and now

There's a red moon rising On the Cuyahoga River Rolling into Cleveland to the lake There's a red moon rising On the Cuyahoga River Rolling into Cleveland

Where you goin' with your shoes undone Throwin' rocks Make a fun of everyone Little man, you make a big mistake Unless you change your way Stayin' out

I've been his friend since we were little babies I was a comfort to his mother and a pal to his dad Before they passed away they said Please take care

One September morning when I was five My daddy said, "Son, rise from your bed." I thought, I must be dreaming, it's still dark outside He said, "Son if

Cain slew Abel, Seth knew not why For if the children of Israel Were supposed to multiply Why must any of the children die? So he asked the Lord and the

My engine pumpin' steam And I was grindin' at you hard and fast I was burnin' down the rails to heat the way Haulin' ass and ridin' up the track And

I feel the hot wind blowin' from the west to the east I feel the hot wind blowin', can't get no relief I feel the hot wind blowin', ev'ry day and ev'ry

Going home Going home Oh the dark night is over now I'm going home To the land I love To the land I love And the one girl who waits for me I'm going