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Randy Newman - The Blues
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Hes gonna tell you bout his dear old mother Burned up in a factory in springfield, mass. Hes gonna tell you bout his baby brother Hustlin down the city streets And selling his ass for a dollar bag Hes gonna tell you bout his uncle neddy Locked up in a prison out in oregon Hes gonna tell you bout his best friend eddie Killed in a bar fight with a pair of marines And a sailor Oh Hes got the blues, this boy Hes got the blues You can hear it in his music Hes got the blues, this boy Hes got the blues You can hear it, you can hear it When I was nine years old My daddy ran away With a woman he met on a train, oh His little boy Ran to the room Where his piano Lay in wait for him He played and he played He played and he played Hes got the blues, this boy Hes got the blues You can hear it, you can hear it Hes got the blues, this boy Hes got the blues A year ago, I met a girl I thought wed hit a massive groove But she dumped me And all wed hit were the blues Hes got the blues, this boy Hes got the blues You can hear it in his music Hes got the blues, this boy Hes really got the blues
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