Kik Tracee Big Western Sky
(Lyrics: Stephen Shareaux, Rob Grad Music: Rob Grad, Stephen Shareaux) Fortunate one with your new paisley vest A different view Always looking for some peace of mind Who knows what you'll find The funky little things get all blown up I try to ease the pain I can't remember my name There's no one else to blame But when I ask the sky's opinion 'Bout what he thinks is going on Don't go astray, it's just another day Big western sky, shooting stars at you Big western sky, that's what gets me through Big western sky gets me through You know it gets me through babe Gimme just a minute to catch my breath Some go right, some get left behind I'm gonna learn how to fly I wanna live high above the clouds Afraid to fall, afraid to touch the ground It gets me too far down Big western sky, shooting stars at you Big western sky, that's what gets me through Yeah when the funky little things get all blown up I try to keep my head and chin lifted up to the sky That's what gets me through Big western sky, it gets me through Come on, get me high You should've seen the sky It's gonna get you high The big western sky, it's gonna do you right Yeah the western sky, the big western sky It's gonna get you high
