Boulder to Birmingham

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

All it can show me is the prairie and the sky

I don't want to hear a sad story

Full of heartbreak and desire

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 your, 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 trucks as they roll down out on ninety five

And I 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 your, see your face

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 your, see your face

If I thought I could see your, see your face