Lyrics

I'm driving this morning this brand new V-8 My body's wet and my intentions unclear Men sittin' in the back with the benji's And we cross the land in the cornfields I'm lost in the midwest, P'lice at my back, They've lost our tracks on the last bank attacks Buzzer holder's failed from stopping me It takes a river of blood, to be flooded by money I remember when I was a young one Father used to be in anger and despair Michelle, mother shadow, I'm fast tonight I wanna get back home... work is done. And none is the danger And none are the law And none is blood, none is fame Yeah! No one will stop me, Yeah! Yeah! No one, 'Cause I'm free! 'cause I'm free! Yeah! I'm free! Yes I'm free! Let's check a barroom where we can find a horn A Sweet mama that is keen on hearts A speakeasy, man, Yeah! let's deal the low down We're ready now for our last big... I'm free like a soldier heading off to war Free to release, to defy and to live I wish I had a mother to worry over me But, man, she died when I was only three... And none is the danger And none are the law And none is blood, none is fame Yeah! No one will stop me, Yeah! No one, 'Cause I'm free! Yes I'm free! Yes I'm free! Yes I'm free! 'Cause I'm free! 'cause I'm free! 'Cause I'm free! Yeah I'm free! 'Cause I'm free! 'cause I'm free! 'cause I'm free! Yeah! I'm free...
Writer(s): Beth Nielsen Chapman, Annie Leslie Roboff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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