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The Sky Is So Blue
We're going to the seashore
Gonna burst upon the brine
From a car that's full of babies
And dogs and food and wine
Sand in our suits and salt in our hair
And everyone feeling so fine
The sky is so blue
You can see right through
My heart is so big
I can't get through the door
That's what I'm here for
We're going to the country
And we're gonna plant some wheat
We're gonna steal some cow corn
And drive across the fields
Dance around the scarecrows
And do whatever we please
We're going to the country
In our little deux-chevaux
We're gonna put the top down
Crank the radio up full
Honk at all the cars we meet
And let them know we know
The sky is so blue...
We're going to the mountains
If there's still a little snow
Gonna do some spring-skiing
Go as fast as we can go
Give instructions from the chairlift
And tell all those tourists to go for it
See the shorts and t-shirts
Go whizzing through the trees
With their Hollywood sunglasses
And the scratches on their knees
Yodelling on the mountainside
And cutting the air like chickadees
The sky is so blue...
We're going to the cliffs now
To see if we can fly
I think I could do better
With your wing out of my eye
You can see for miles up here
Open heart in open sky
The sky is so blue
You can see right through
Our hearts they are so big
We can't get through the door
That's what we're here for
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That's what we're here for
We can't get through the door
Our hearts they are so big
You can see right through
The sky is so blue
Open heart in open sky
You can see for miles up here
With your wing out of my eye
I think I could do better
To see if we can fly
We're going to the cliffs now
The sky is so blue...
And cutting the air like chickadees
Yodelling on the mountainside
And the scratches on their knees
With their Hollywood sunglasses
Go whizzing through the trees
See the shorts and t-shirts
And tell all those tourists to go for it
Give instructions from the chairlift
Go as fast as we can go
Gonna do some spring-skiing
If there's still a little snow
We're going to the mountains
The sky is so blue...
And let them know we know
Honk at all the cars we meet
Crank the radio up full
We're gonna put the top down
In our little deux-chevaux
We're going to the country
And do whatever we please
Dance around the scarecrows
And drive across the fields
We're gonna steal some cow corn
And we're gonna plant some wheat
We're going to the country
That's what I'm here for
I can't get through the door
My heart is so big
You can see right through
The sky is so blue
And everyone feeling so fine
Sand in our suits and salt in our hair
And dogs and food and wine
From a car that's full of babies
Gonna burst upon the brine
We're going to the seashore
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| Trhe Syk Ius So Bloue |
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| Teh Skly Is Sok Blpue |
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| Tjhe Soky Izs S9o Ble |
| Thje Skoy Isz So9 Bleu |
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| Thue Skmy Isw So0 Bluhe |
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| Tnhe Sjky Ids Slo Bl7ue |
| Thne Skjy Isd Sol Blu7e |
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