I pulled my roots out for you And the earth bled too You shrug your shoulders around I didn't wanna be found When you shine so bright Babe, you block my light All that I had before you was glad You threw me to the fire to see if I was made of glass No I ain't gonna climb up a mountain No I ain't gonna take a highway I ain't goin' down to the valley below For you to come my way I heard the voice of one Cryin' out in the night "Prepare the way "Make the crooked right" All flesh will see What you done to me All that I had before you was glad You threw me to the fire to see if I was made of glass No I ain't gonna climb up a mountain No I ain't gonna take a highway I ain't goin' down to the valley below No I ain't gonna climb up a mountain No I ain't gonna take a highway I ain't goin' down to the valley below For you to come my way