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Freedom's Finally Mine
Keith Urban
I'm on a red dirt road windin up to a sky of blue,
And I left the blacktop back about a mile or two,
No more sittin at home, leave the TV and the telephone far behind,
This life is killin us all, and back roads are lookin mighty fine,
Oh and
Freedom's finally mine,
(I ain't takin anymore)
Yea freedom's finally mine,
It's finally mine,
(I ain't takin anymore)
Oh freedom's finally mine
I'd like to throw out the 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,
Leading 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
Freedom's finally mine,
(I ain't takin anymore)
Yea freedom's finally mine,
It's finally mine,
(I ain't takin anymore)
Oh freedom's finally mine
There's no desert I can't cross,
No river too wide,
I can do what I want now,
Cause freedoms finally mine,
Yea
Oh freedom
Freedom's finally mine,
(I ain't takin anymore)
Yea freedom's finally mine,
It's finally mine,
(I ain't takin anymore)
Oh freedom, oh freedom,
It's finally mine,
Yea it's mine,
It's finally mine,
Yea it's mine,
Oh, give it to me,
Oh freedom,
(Oh freedom).
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