I hear you got problems, feelin' sad
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They say that it hurt you, it made you feel bad
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Don't stop livin' cause what comes up was once down
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Just stop given your love to someone else
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So think of Red Skies
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And clouds that drift by
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And the time that we've had
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In the fields of tall grass
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Just think about it
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I want you to lay right back down
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And just live around it
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And I'll give you private pleasures
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And warm Spanish treasures
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And time you can't measure
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Tonight
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So think of Red Skies
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And clouds that drift by
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And you'll find what I'm saying
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Doesn't come from just playin'
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Just think about it
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I want you to lay right back down
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And just live around it
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I will give you deepest springs
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And the sweet bluebirds will sing
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And the country church bells will ring
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For you
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Red Skies
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| Tommy Bolin |
