Clouds In My Mind

Working for a living never got me very far
The sweet love of a woman couldn’t keep me out of the bars
I know things should be different, but I’d do it all the same
Chasing these lines, I get you out of my mind, trying to forget your name

If I don’t like the view, I’ll find a new town
Looking forward the right place, to lay this bottle down
These clouds in my mind they make for good shade
They help hide the truth the bridges I’ve burned, the mistakes I’ve made

Rolling down these highways, I see you everywhere
One night in Amarillo, I coulda swore you were there
That smoke and neon, was playing tricks on my eyes
One day I might, I swear I’ll try, I’ll get you out of my mind