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FPeople always tell me their life story CThe love they lost, their taste of glory FHe sat next to me at the counter in the dinner Said I uCse to be wall street, but this is much fineFr, oh yeahC.
FHe had a leather look on a steel horse harley CA dark-eyed girlfriend he called Charley FHe looked a little lost walking out the door I tChink I know what he was lookin' for F FreedommmCmm SweetF freeedommmCm.
FI gased her up, climbed back in my cab CTo my wife I'm a husband To my kids I'm a dad FTo the credit card companies I'm just another sucker C F C F Gsus F F?(002200) To the IRS a long haul trucker, mmm yeah.
FSome say that freedoms the power to do that one please CYou can live like the devil Or hold on to Jesus FI found the one thing I was born to do CGirl that's why im runnin' back to you F FreedommmmmmmC Sweet FfreeeeedommC. F Ohhhhh C Yeah.
FHe climbed up in my truck with his green duffel bag CI knew he was soldier 'cause I saw his dog tags FWe talked about it CWe cried about it.
Then a sFteel horse harley came roarin' on past CI knew it was Charley hangin' on real fast FWe talked about it CWe laughed about it.
F Through the joy and pain that liCvin' brings F Don't we all want the sameD thing FFreeeeCeeeeeeeFedommCm F C F C , F C F C , F C F C Sweet freeeeeeeeeeedommm.
FIt's what the junkie needs that the needle can't give CThe opressed and forgotten are prayin' for FIt's what the brave and courageous are fightin' for CAn open sail on a distance shore FFreedom...