Say good riddance to the red-hot Rays, and say hello to the red-hot Dodgers.
I've made up my mind to live in memory of the lonesome times.
Something's got me reeling. Stopped me from believing. Turn me around again?
Dirty old river, must you keep rolling, rolling into the night...
I’ll lose this, I always have, I’ll always let you down
When you walk through the garden, you gotta watch your back.
There's a red moon rising on the Cuyahoga River.
The storm is comin' through and it's runnin' right up on you.
All this energy callin' me, back where it comes from.
I was wrong, my mistake. I regret, look at the price I paid.
"We don't buy our titles, so there are summers when we stink."
At last, an opponent who's below .500.
You got a reaction. You got a reaction, didn't you?
When you believe in things that you don't understand, then you suffer.
Whistling tunes, we're kissing baboons in the jungle — it's a knockout.