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I'm just standing here Looking out my window Wondering if it's ever gonna rain I'm just standing here Listening to the wind blow Beating on my walls and on my brain And I'm just crying here Crying for my country Somewhere we got lost along the way And I'm not preaching here But, Lord, ain't it funny? The whole worlds talkin' but no one's saying a thing I'm just hiding out From all them music people I'm sure they'd all claim to be my friends But I'm not lying now They'd sell me for a nickle In my future or my pasture, they ain't welcome in I'm just standing here Looking out my window Wondering if it's ever gonna rain I'm just standing here Listening to the wind blow Beating on my walls and on my brain From Letras Mania