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Blue skies, smilin' at me Nothin' but blues skies do I see Bluebirds singing a song Nothin' but bluebirds all day long Never saw the sun shinin' so bright
I can hear the wind blowing in my mind Just the way it used to do through the Georgia pines And you were there to answer when I called You and me, Lord
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C'mon let's go, And turn it up, The way you walk, The way you look. I see it coming, Like a promise, Like a rocket, In the night. You know you're driving
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