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Dusty skies
I can't see nothing in sight
Good old Dan
You'll have to guide me right
For 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
The cattle moving on
Sand blowing
I just can't breathe
In this air
Thought it would soon
Be clear and fair
But the dust storms were bad

They took all we had
I've got
To be moving somewhere
I hate to leave
The old ranch so bare
But I've got
To be moving somewhere
So get along doggies
We're moving off of this range
Never thought
As how I'd make the change
But the blue skies have failed
We're on our last trail
Underneath these dusty skies
These ain't tears in my eyes
Just sand from these dusty skies

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James Robert Wills (March 6, 1905 – May 13, 1975), better known as Bob Wills, was an American Western swing musician, songwriter, and bandleader of Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys. Considered by music authorities as the co-founder of Western swing, he was universally known as the King of Western Swing.
Wills formed several bands and played radio stations around the South and West until he formed the Texas Playboys in 1934 with Wills on fiddle, Tommy Duncan on piano and vocals, rhythm guitarist June Whalin, tenor banjoist Johnnie Lee Wills, and Kermit Whalin, who played steel guitar and bass.

Read more about Bob Wills on Last.fm.


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