Freedom |
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Freedom Lyrics |
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 People always tell me their life storyLove they`ve lost, their taste of glory He sat next to me at the counter in the diner Said I used to be Wall Street but this is much finer Oh yeah He had a leather look on a steel horse Harley And a dark-eyed girlfriend he called Charlie He looked a little lost walkin` out the door But I think I knew what he was lookin` for Freedom, sweet freedom I gassed `er up, climbed back in my cab To my wife I`m a husband, to my kids I`m a dad To the credit card companies I`m just another sucker To the IRS, a long-haul trucker Mmmm yeah Some say that freedom`s the power to do what one pleases You can live like the devil or hold on to Jesus I found the one thing I was born to do And girl that`s why I`m runnin` back to you Freedom, sweet freedom He climbed up in my truck with his green duffel bag I knew he was a soldier `cause I saw his dog tags We talked about it, we cried about it Then a steel horse Harley came roarin` on past I knew it was Charlie hangin` on real fast We talked about it, we laughed about it Through the joy and pain that living brings Don`t we all want the same thing Freedom, sweet freedom It`s what the junkie needs that the needle can`t give The oppressed and forgotten are praying for it It`s what the brave and courageous are fightin` for An open sail on a distant shore Freedom |
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