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  • I don't wanna hear a love song
    I got on this airplane just to fly
    I know there's life below me
    But all that you can show me
    Is the prarie and the sky
    I don't wanna hear your sad story
    About heartache 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 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 highway ninety five
    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
  • I don't wanna hear a love song
    I got on this airplane just to fly
    I know there's life below me
    But all that you can show me
    Is the prarie and the sky
    I don't wanna hear your sad story
    About heartache 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 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 highway ninety five
    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