Buck Owens Out There Chasing Rainbows
I'm always out there chasing rainbows always going for the gold
Searching for you in far off places yes I'm always out there chasing rainbows
Your memory makes me think of rainbows of summer days and daffodils
Of tender times and sweet surrender I loved you then and always will
I'm always out there...
Rainbow are things of mystic beauty that appear like magic in the sky
To tell the world the storm is over ah but sometimes rainbows make me cry
I'm always out there...
Yes I'm always out there chasing rainbows
