| Endless highway that goes into the unknown wheels are turning, out here I stand on my own Where I'll be tomorrow, I couldn't tell you today There's so much to see, so I guess I'll be on my way Too many people getting in my way Too many things here make me wanna stay No on can keep me, I'm in love with my freedom Take all my money, but don't you mess with my freedom Today it's El Paso, tomorrow we'll see where the wind blows I could be in Vegas, I may try to make San Fransisco I don't really care, as long as we're riding together we're not controlled by anything but the weather Too many people getting in my way Too many things here make me wanna stay No on can keep me, I'm in love with my freedom Take all my money, but don't you mess with my freedom We're proud to be bikers, America's free spirit When they put us down, we ride, 'cause we don't want to hear it All of my life, I'll travel and live off the land It's a feeling of freedom, I know you won't understand |
| by Chris Nelson Copyright 2002 |
| FREEDOM |