George Strait — Blue Clear Sky

[Verse 1] You swear you've had enough You're ready to give up On that little lie they call love Then out of the blue clear sky Falling right into your hands Like rain on the desert sand It's the last thing you had planned Then out of the blue clear sky [Chorus] Here she comes, a walking talking true love Saying I been looking for you love Surprise, your new love has arrived Out of the blue clear sky [Verse 2] Ain't love a funny thing One day you're giving up the dream And the next you're picking out a ring Out of the blue clear sky [Chorus]