| There’s a red moon rising
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| On the Cuyahoga River
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| Rolling into Cleveland to the lake
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| There’s a red moon rising
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| ON the Cuyahoga River
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| Rolling into Cleveland to the lake
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| There’s an oil barge winding
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| Down the Cuyahoga River
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| Rolling into Cleveland to the lake
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| There’s an oil barge winding
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| Down the Cuyahoga River
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| Rolling into Cleveland to the lake
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| Cleveland, city of light, city of magic
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| Cleveland, city of light, you’re calling me Cleveland, even now I can remember
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| 'Cause the Cuyahoga River
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| Goes smokin’through my dreams
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| Burn on, big river, burn on Burn on, big river, burn on Now the Lord can make you tumble
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| And the Lord can make you turn
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| And the Lord can make you overflow
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| But the Lord can’t make you burn
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| Burn on, big river, burn on Burn on, big river, burn on |