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There's a tide turnin' in this temporary town
Winds of change cuttin' east, blowin' dust up off the ground
High-moored bird out on heartland skies
Trees are swingin' on our porch, ganderin' ridgelines
There's a mighty mountain of bills on the floor
If it builds up any higher, they'll come burstin' through the door
Tear down these walls, let me shiver in the wind
I'll take it as a sign, a well-timed and concerted Godsend
I can take your hand and leap across the border
Give a little gas and ride off towards higher ground
Make a piece of Heaven near some old forgotten town
And let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
I can picture it now, a white house in a clearin'
Hummin' a Bluebird song 'til the days were hard of hearin'
Ancient blue ridges are just like big ole fences
Shelter from the world, keeping senseless at a distance
I can take your hand and leap across the border
Give a little gas and ride off towards higher ground
Make a piece of Heaven near some old forgotten town
And let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
I can take your hand and leap across the border
Give a little gas and ride off towards higher ground
Make a piece of Heaven near some old forgotten town
And let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around