Boulder to Birmingham - 2003 Remaster

I don't want to hear a love song
 I got on this airplane just to fly
 And I know there's life below me
 But all that you can show me is the prairie and the sky
 
 And I don't want to hear a sad story
 Full of heartbreak and desire
 The last time I felt like this
 I was in the wilderness and the canyon was on fire
 And I stood on the mountain
 In the night and I watched it burn
 I watched it burn, I watched it burn
 I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
 I would hold my life in his saving grace
 I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
 If I thought I could see, I could see your face
 Well, you really got me this time
 And the hardest part is knowing I'll survive
 I have come to listen for the sound
 Of the trucks as they move down out on 95
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 And pretend that it's the ocean
 Coming down to wash me clean, to wash me clean
 Baby, do you know what I mean?
 I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
 I would hold my life in his saving grace
 I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
 If I thought I could see, I could see your face
 If I thought I could see, I could see your face