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George Strait Blue Clear Sky

out of the blue clear sky Fallin' right into your hands Like rain on the desert sand It's the last thing you had planned Out Of The Blue Clear Sky [

out of the blue clear sky Fallin' right into your hands Like rain on the desert sand It's the last thing you had planned Out Of The Blue Clear Sky [

: She knows she's holdin' someone who don't love her She knows she's where you could have been She knows I turn to her because you turned me down And

: I gave her that diamond she dreamed of And I bought her a home with a view I took her to the end of the rainbow But all I left her was blue Seems

: You say you want to talk it over Want to try again But there's no way of workin' out This love that we're not in We could talk and talk and accomplish

out of the blue clear sky Fallin' right into your hands Like rain on the desert sand It's the last thing you had planned Out Of The Blue Clear Sky [

: You're the only one and only My heart's beatin' for I love you, need I say more Now and ever, we'll be together Of that you can be sure I love you,

Then out of the blue clear sky Fallin' right into your hands Like rain on the desert sand It's the last thing you had planned Out Of The Blue Clear Sky

I've traveled through lots of places Seen lots of folks and lots of faces Even settled down a time or two I've worked the farms I've been to town Guess