This is a song about "Blue sky"

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

I'm drinkin' coors, my mountains are blue

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

And it'll make you feel blue

My favorite color is blue

When you keep em right beside you

I know the whole world sky

She gotta hold her head up high

And pissing red, white, and blue

Thank god i found you

Raised by a momma who, who

Outta the fucking blue/

When i'm low, she take me high

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

And shoot the fucking sky,