Dusty Skies (其他)

Dusty Skies - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

Dusty skies I can't see nothing in sight

Good old Dan you'll have to guide me right

If we lose our way the cattle will stray

And we lose them all tonight

With all of the grass and water's gone

We'll have to keep moving on

Sand blowing I just can't breathe in this air

Thought it would soon be clear and fair

But the dust storms played here

With land that for us as well

Got to be moving somewhere

Hate to leave the old ranch so bare

But I've got to be moving somewhere

So get along doggies

We're moving of this range

Never thought as how I'd make the change

But the blue skies have failed

So we're on our last trail

Underneath these dusty skies

These ain't tears in my eyes

No no

Just sand from these dusty skies