Dusty skies I can't see nothing in sight Good old Dan you'll have to guide me right If we lose our way the cattle will stray And we'll lose them all tonight Cause all of the grass and water's gone We'll have to keep the cattle moving on Sand blowing I just can't breathe in this air I thought it would soon be clear and fair But dust storms played hell with land and folks as well Got to be moving somewhere Hate to leave the old ranch so bare I've got to be moving somewhere Get along doggies we're moving off of this range I never thought as how I'd make the change The blue skies have failed so we're on our last trail Underneath these dusty skies These ain't tears in my eyes Just sand from these dusty skies