Blue Sky Miles

[Intro] [Ambient roadside diner before sunrise. Coffee pouring. Quiet conversation. Weather trucks outside.] [Verse 1] Coffee's hot before the sunrise. Forecast glowing on the screen. Everybody's got a theory 'Bout what today's gonna mean. Full tank headed west together. County roads unwind for miles. Someone smiles across the table... "Looks like blue sky miles." [Pre-Chorus] One more model. One more county. One more stop for gas. Sometimes the road Is all we're after. [Chorus] Blue sky miles. Windows down. Big horizons all around. Coffee steaming. Small-town smiles. Trading stories all the while. No tornado. No regrets. Just another sunset. Some days the sky says, "Not today..." That's a lesson too. [Verse 2] That old diner by the highway Knows our trucks before our names. Coffee's poured before we're seated. They've all learned the weather game. Someone asks, "What's she saying?" We just smile... "We're still listening." [Pre-Chorus] One more refill. One more forecast. Laughter fills the room. Funny how The quiet days Become the ones we keep. [Bridge] [Brief roadside ambience. Quiet conversation continues.] Old hands watch The western skyline. Young eyes Watch weather trucks. Some folks know us By our faces. Most just know We're passing through. Funny how The towns we wander Start to feel Like coming home. [Final Chorus] Blue sky miles. Coffee rings. Prairie wind and simple things. Friendly faces. Open doors. Little towns worth coming for. We came searching For the sky... But found each other too. Blue sky miles. One more season. One more road to roam. Funny how the days we caught nothing... Started feeling just like home. [Outro] [Coffee cups. Truck doors closing. Engines start. Fade.]