Freedom's Finally Mine I'm on a red dirt road winding up to a sky of blue And I left the blacktop back about a mile or two No more sittin' at home leave the T.V. and the telephone far behind This life is killin' us all, back roads are lookin' mighty fine Oh, and...
I'd like to throw out this cellular And kick off these shop-shined shoes Leave the kids at your mama's And take off to Timbuktu So give me two sets of mud-grip tracks
Leadin' off to way out back o' yonder There's no mountain I can't climb To satisfy this need of mine to wander Oh, 'cause...
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There's no desert I can't cross No river too wide I can do what I want now 'Cause freedom's finally mine