There's A Blue Sky Way Out Yonder
Sons Of The Pioneers Lyrics


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There′s a blue sky way out yonder
That's a roof over my head
There′s a blue sky way out yonder
That's a cover for my bed

And wherever I wonder
Or wherever I may roam
There's a blue sky way out yonder
That′s a-callin′ me home

I'm tired of roamin′ around
Mighty tired, mighty blue
Somehow, I never have found
Any place like the home I once knew

There's a blue sky way out yonder
That′s a roof over my head
There's a blue sky way out yonder
That′s a cover for my bed

And wherever I wonder




Or wherever I may roam
There's a blue sky way out yonder
That's a-callin′ me home
Line by Line Meaning

There's a blue sky way out yonder
There is a beautiful and vast sky in the distance


That's a roof over my head
Symbolizing protection and shelter for me


There's a blue sky way out yonder
There is a serene sky far away


That's a cover for my bed
Representing a comforting and peaceful place to rest


And wherever I wonder
No matter where I explore or travel


Or wherever I may roam
Or whichever path I may take


There's a blue sky way out yonder
There will always be a beckoning sky in the distance


That’s a-callin' me home
That calls for me to return to my true home


I'm tired of roamin' around
I am weary of constantly wandering


Mighty tired, mighty blue
Feeling exhausted and filled with sadness


Somehow, I never have found
In some way, I have never discovered


Any place like the home I once knew
A place comparable to the cherished home I used to know


And wherever I wonder
No matter where I explore or travel


Or wherever I may roam
Or whichever path I may take


There's a blue sky way out yonder
There will always be a beckoning sky in the distance


That's a roof over my head
Symbolizing protection and shelter for me


There's a blue sky way out yonder
There is a serene sky far away


That's a cover for my bed
Representing a comforting and peaceful place to rest


And wherever I wonder
No matter where I explore or travel


Or wherever I may roam
Or whichever path I may take


There's a blue sky way out yonder
There will always be a beckoning sky in the distance


That’s a-callin' me home
That calls for me to return to my true home




Writer(s): Fields Arthur, Hall Fred, Van Cleve Bert

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Comments from YouTube:

Ramon Selby

Hugh’s fiddle break on this song has always just blown me away!

Roy Bodden

What an unbeatable team - Rex and the SOPs, WOW!

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