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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBeautiful Sky
I can't be mad at the wind just for blowin' throughSo I ain't mad at you for doin' what you doGod knows I'm gonna miss youMaybe He's to blame for givin' mea taste and makin' you this wayThe way you runYou know you could have been a highwayThe way you flood my mindMight as well be a hard rainThe way you go to my headYou'd make a really good tequilaThe way you're always onYou'd make a damn good neon lightYou would think you're a drugAs bad as I need youThe way you leave everythin' blueWhoa, you would make a beautiful skyI wish you were a river I could jump intoAnd let you carry me and float away with youBut I was just another foolThinkin' you would ever put your roots downThe way you runYou know you could have been a highwayThe way you flood my mindMight as well bе a hard rainThe way you go to my headYou'd make a rеally good tequilaThe way you're always onYou'd make a damn good neon lightYou would think you're a drugAs bad as I need youThe way you leave everythin' blueWhoa, you would make a beautiful skyThe way you go to my headYou'd make a really good tequilaThe way you're always onYou'd make a damn good neon lightYou would think you're a drugAs bad as I need youThe way you leave everythin' blueWhoa, you would make a beautiful skyYou'd make a beautiful sky
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