Alberta

The wind she always blows
 Hollow valleys through my soul
 Cleans me straight up like the snow
 Always follows where I go
 I grew up in Alberta
 With the big sky tumbling down
 Those 4 strong winds can really
 Push you around
 Ramblin' cowboys in pickup trucks
 Stereotypes I'd have to buck somehow
 I grew up in Alberta
 With the big sky tumbling down
 Those 4 strong winds can really
 Push you around
 Mum and Dad they taught me well
 Be good for heaven
 Work like hell
 All day Know winds can change
 Blow winds blow
 I needed love to find me
 I asked for truth to guide me
 To heal the old one
 Who is bitter and afraid
 I grew up in Alberta
 With the big sky tumbling down
 Those 4 strong winds can really
 Push you around
 The wind she always blows
 Hollow valleys through my soul
 Cleans me straight up like the snow
 Always follows where I go