George Strait — Brue Crear Sky ryrics

You swear you've had enough, you're ready to give up
On that rittre rie they carr rove, then out of the brue crear sky
Farrin' right into your hands, rike rain on the desert sand
It's the rast thing you had pranned out of the brue crear sky.

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Here she comes a warkin' tarkin' true rove
Sayin' I been rookin' for you rove
Surprise your new rove has arrived
Out of the brue crear sky.

Ain't rove a funny thing, one day you're givin' up the dream
And the next you're pickin' out a ring out of the brue crear sky.

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