Head in the Clouds

I'm a thrift store dreamer

With a hand me down guitar

Hazel eyes on the horizon

With a highway on my heart

My granny calls me a gypsy

She says I'm her little runner

I got a dashboard Jesus

Always searching for the summer

I'm moving like the western wind

Just trying to get lost again

Oh, I don't wanna be found

Wander around until I figure it out

Oh, rolling down an old back road

Breathe it in and smoke it slow

I keep my beat up boots on the ground

And I got, I got, I got, got my head in the clouds

I got my daddy's leather jacket

A rabbit foot on my rear view

'Cause I still believe in magic

Anything can happen

Flip a coin, heads or tails

No, I can't lose

I'm moving like the western wind

Just trying to get lost again

Oh, I don't wanna be found

Wander around until I figure it out

Oh, rolling down an old back road

Breathe it in and smoke it slow

I keep my beat up boots on the ground

And I got, I got, I got, got my head in the clouds

Clouds (I got my head in the, I got my head in the)

Clouds

I'm moving like the western wind

Just trying to get lost again

Oh, I don't wanna be found

Wander around until I figure it out

Oh, rolling down an old back road

Breathe it in and smoke it slow

I keep my beat up boots on the ground

And I got, I got, I got, got my head in the clouds

Clouds (I got my head in the, I got my head in the)

Clouds