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Lord I'm lookin out on these montains Thinkin' « How good is that ? » Sunlight sippin' down the slopes New day comin' back Sittin' in a hotel room, clock says quarter to six An' there's nothin' in this picture I need to fix Man outside in a pickup, drivin' off to work Sunlight warmin' up the road – gravel an' dirt Sittin' in a hotel room, clock says six-o-three Lord I do beleive this feelin' might be heaven's key Down in this valley, green an' wide Sunlight dryin' up the dew, not a cloud in the sky Sittin' in a hotel room, clock says six-nineteen Blessin' my past an' my future, here in-between Lord I'm lookin out on these montains Thinkin' « How good is that ? » Sunlight slidin' down the slopes New day comin' back Sittin' in a hotel room, clock says six-thirty-five Lord, I'm happy in this moment, bein' alive... alive ! (Thanks to Memoire2singes for these lyrics) From Letras Mania