Freedom Machine

She's long and lean She's my freedom machine She's pretty, she's fast, and she's tough The first time I ever seen My little freedom machine I knew I had to have that dreamy cream puff So I saved up my money for a long long time For the day I could make those little wheels whine Now she's sitting in the driveway and she's mine all Mine My mean little freedom machine Every time I make a scene In my freedom machine Everybody wants to go for a ride They're always talkin' bout the motor and a pretty big Job And all the components down inside Now I finally got the freedom that i'd always seen So hard to get a hold of when I was 16 Now I'm makin' up for a few lost dreams With my mean little freedom machine When i'm feelin' this free Takes me back to the day When i was just a kid and the tools Building plastic model toys was as close as I could get To ever having my own freedom machine But now the world looks like a real calmer place With the motor runnin' gold and the wind in my face Even when I take it easy man, she still wants to race My own little freedom machine She's long and lean She looks real mean She's a fantacy on wheels in my childhood dream Now I'm seeing all the freedom that I ain't ever seen My mean little freedom machine My mean little freedom machine My mean little freedom machine