[Verse 1]
A Randy Newman song, my young heart
The openin' of Major League
Oh, I was ready then, steal the third
And Cleveland was the place to be
[Chorus]
And the ghost of my hungry self
Linger in the way I feel
It's been long since I felt it all
I'm just waitin' on a word from America
[Verse 2]
There I could stumble home, fall in love
Unknowin' what I couldn't be
The Carolina wren in my heart
Pointin' at the man in me
[Chorus]
And the ghost of my risin' self
Longing for the place to be
It's been long since I've felt your face
And I'm waitin' on a word from Amеrica
[Verse 3]
And to fall into friendly arms
Oh, Sunny's, will you set me free?
It's been long sincе I felt it all
Somewhere deep into the night of America
A Randy Newman song, my young heart
The openin' of Major League
Oh, I was ready then, steal the third
And Cleveland was the place to be
[Chorus]
And the ghost of my hungry self
Linger in the way I feel
It's been long since I felt it all
I'm just waitin' on a word from America
[Verse 2]
There I could stumble home, fall in love
Unknowin' what I couldn't be
The Carolina wren in my heart
Pointin' at the man in me
[Chorus]
And the ghost of my risin' self
Longing for the place to be
It's been long since I've felt your face
And I'm waitin' on a word from Amеrica
[Verse 3]
And to fall into friendly arms
Oh, Sunny's, will you set me free?
It's been long sincе I felt it all
Somewhere deep into the night of America
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