Freedom

Take me back to the West coast Where the sun shines all day Weaving through the heart of Los Angeles To the San Francisco bay Take me down to the south land Oh I need that humid air I put two feet through the old church door Holy water on through my hair Take me up to the North side Let me sleep under the pines Where the starlight falls upon my face And the redwoods whisper lies Let's go on over to the east coast 'Cause the boys know how to dress Gotta dime bag in their pocket They don't care if I'm a mess Oh na, oh na na, care if i'm a mess Oh na, oh na na, care if i'm a mess Freedom, freedom on my mind, yes I do Freedom, freedom on my mind, oh yeah, oh my my Take me back to the West coast Catch the sun before it sets I drink a 40 in the middle of your headlights Run your fingers down my legs My heart's forever open It doesn't matter where I go I got my roots deep in California Bit the road got into my bones Oh na, oh na na, got into my bones Oh na, oh na na, got into my bones Freedom, got freedom on my mind, oh yeah I said freedom, got freedom on my mind, oh my my, oh my my Freedom, got freedom on my mind, on my mind, oh yeah Freedom, I got freedom on my mind Freedom, I got freedom on my mind, yeah I do, yeah Freedom, woah, I got freedom on my mind, yes I do Oh freedom