Bob Wills - Dusty skies

^CDusty skies I can't see nothing in sight ^FGood old Dan you'll have to guide me ^Cright

If we lose our way the ^Fcattle will ^Cstray ^FAnd we’ll lose them al^Cl tonight

^FCause all of the grass and water's ^Cgone ^FWe'll have to keep the cattle moving ^Con

^CSand blowing I just can't breathe in this air ^FI thought it would soon be clear and ^Cfair

But dust storms played hell with ^Fland and folks as ^Cwell ^FGot to be moving ^Csomewhere

^FHate to leave the old ranch so ^Cbare ^FI've got to be moving ^Csomewhere

^CGet along doggies we're moving off of this range ^FI never thought as how I'd make the ^Cchange

The blue skies have failed so ^Fwe're on our last ^Ctrail ^FUnderneath these dusty ^Cskies

^FThese ain't tears in my ^Ceyes ^FJust sand from these dusty ^Cskies