Yeah, my throat's on fire tonight 'Cause I smoked so many cigarettes Mama say: "You better quit them shits" You want a tube through your neck? That's some stupid shit But mama "They're my best friends" On some loser shit I roll around in a car that I bought 'Cause some people told me I was a star But still I got nobody to drive it with I hope it gets better with time But I'm guessing that it doesn't and I'm thinking that's fine (Oh) I won't let go, I'm schemin' One day, I swear I'll see it Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me London told me that I gotta keep it all pure Me and my guitar mama, that is the cure And no promises but I'ma go hard for this Blue sky paradise lying out in front of us And I don't know why I piss on all my happiness Wanna fix that shit, make us all rich More than money, I know, plenty's on the way I wanna feel truly good on more than rainy days I won't let go, I'm schemin' One day, I swear I'll see it Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me I won't let go, I'm schemin' One day, I swear I'll see it Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me