Keith Urban - Freedoms finally mine

^EI'm on a red dirt road winding ^Aup to a sky of ^Eblue ^{C#m D} And ^EI left the blacktop ^Dback about a ^Amile or ^Etwo ^{C#m D A}No more sittin' at home leave the T.V. and the telephone far beh^Eind ^AThis life is killin' us all, back roads are lookin' mighty ^Bfine ^BOh, and

^DFreedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne I ain't ^Atakin' anymore ^AYeah freedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne,^A It's finally ^Emi-^Dne I ain't ^Atakin' anymore Oh, freedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne ^{A D}

^EI'd like to throw out this cellular And ^Dkick off these ^Ashop-shined ^Eshoes ^{C#m D} Leave the ^Ekids at your mama's And ^Atake off to Timbuk^Etu ^{C#m D} So give me ^Atwo sets of mud-grip tracks Leadin' off to way out back o' ^Eyonder ^{D A}There's no mountain I can't climb To satisfy this need of mine to ^Bwander ^BOh, 'cause...

^DFreedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne I ain't ^Atakin' anymore ^AYeah freedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne,^A It's finally ^Emi-^Dne I ain't ^Atakin' anymore Oh, freedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne ^{A D}

There's no ^Adesert I can't cross No ^Briver too wide I can ^Bmdo what I want now 'Cause ^Dfreedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne

^DFreedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne I ain't ^Atakin' anymore ^AYeah freedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne,^A It's finally ^Emi-^Dne I ain't ^Atakin' anymore Oh, freedom's finally ^Emi-^Dne ^{A D}