Sittin' In A Hotel Room Lyrics

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)