Clouds (Official Music Video) - Colby T. Helms
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Credits:
Directed and Edited by Devin Peluso
Cinematography by Jacob Love
Production Company Sea Street Films
Lyrics:
She took it up the nose
Trying not do 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
She called me up at 3am
Just to tell me about her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away
Back in high school I was making straight A's
All the old folks said I'd go a long ways
But most of them are dead anyways
And I'm left standing here
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
She called me up at 3am
Just to tell me about her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away
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 to long
Another case of beer and a George Jones song
I never did mind getting blocked anyway
She called me up at 3am
Just to tell me about her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away
She took it up the nose
Trying not do 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
She called me up at 3am
Just to tell me about her and him
Just keeps me wondering if these clouds are here to stay
Will these blues please go away