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Clouds
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Clouds fue publicado el 23 de octubre de 2026 por Photo Finish Records como parte del álbum One For The Losers
Released23 de octubre de 2026
SelloPhoto Finish Records
IdiomaEnglish
BPM87
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía

Letras

[Verse 1]
She took it up the nose
Trying not to die
It barely made her laugh, it rarely made her cry
She's always claiming that she needs a good guy
But she likes to tell fibs, and she likes to get high
My truck down, the fish don't bite
I never liked fishing, and I never liked daylight
In the end, you could be right
I never was cool enough for pop country anyway
[Chorus]
She called me up at 3:00 a.m.
Just to tell me 'bout her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away?
[Verse 2]
Back in high school I was making straight A's
And all the old folks said I'd go a long ways
But most of them are dead anyways
And I'm left standing here
[Verse 3]
I'm just kicking cans all alone
I like talking to myself 'cause I don't like cell phones
This old dog, he needs a bone
But he never did mind starving anyway
[Chorus]
She called me up at 3:00 a.m.
Just to tell me 'bout her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away?
[Verse 4]
It was the homecoming queen, it was the football team
The high school scored, and everybody screamed
But I was lost in my daydream
While she was standing on the sideline screaming his name
Where the hell did it all go wrong?
I waited for her love, but I waited too long
Another case of beer and a George Jones song
I never did mind getting blocked anyway
[Chorus]
She called me up at 3:00 a.m.
Just to tell me 'bout her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away?
[Bridge]
Well, she took it up the nose
Trying not to die
It barely made her laugh, it rarely made her cry
She's always claiming that she needs a good guy
But she likes to tell fibs, and she likes to get high
My truck down, the fish don't bite
And I never liked fishing, and I never liked daylight
In the end, you could be right
I never was cool enough for pop country anyway
[Chorus]
She called me up at 3:00 a.m.
Just to tell me 'bout her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away?
Written by: Colby Tazewell Helms
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