Boulder to Birmingham

Coming down to wash me clean, to wash me clean
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
And the canyon was on fire
You know what I mean
Pretending it's the ocean
If I thought I could see, I could see your face

And I watched it burn
I was in the wilderness
I don't wanna hear your sad stories

But all that you can show me
The last time I felt like this
Well you really got me this time
And I stood on the mountain, in the night
I watched it burn, I watched it burn
Out on a highway ninety-five
And I know there's a life below me
Of the trucks as they roll down
And the hardest part is knowing I'll survive
I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham

About heartache and desire
Is the Prarie and the sky
If I thought I could see, I could see your face
I have come to listen for the sound
And I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life in his saving grace