Kenny Chesney - Freedom
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A D A D A D A D
APeople always tell me their life story
DThe love they lost, their taste of glory
AHe sat next to me at the counter in the dinner
Said I uDse to be wall street, but this is much fineAr, oh yeahD.
AHe had a leather look on a steel horse harley
DA dark-eyed girlfriend he called Charley
AHe looked a little lost walking out the door
I tDhink I know what he was lookin' for
A FreedommmDmm
SweetA freeedommmDm.
AI gased her up, climbed back in my cab
DTo my wife I'm a husband To my kids I'm a dad
ATo the credit card companies I'm just another sucker
D G D A Asus A A?(002200)
To the IRS a long haul trucker, mmm yeah.
ASome say that freedoms the power to do that one please
DYou can live like the devil Or hold on to Jesus
AI found the one thing I was born to do
DGirl that's why im runnin' back to you
A FreedommmmmmmD
Sweet AfreeeeedommD.
G Ohhhhh D Yeah.
AHe climbed up in my truck with his green duffel bag
DI knew he was soldier 'cause I saw his dog tags
AWe talked about it
DWe cried about it.
Then a sAteel horse harley came roarin' on past
DI knew it was Charley hangin' on real fast
AWe talked about it
DWe laughed about it.
G Through the joy and pain that liDvin' brings
G Don't we all want the sameE thing
AFreeeeDeeeeeeeAedommDm
A D A D , A D A D , A D A D
Sweet freeeeeeeeeeedommm.
AIt's what the junkie needs that the needle can't give
DThe opressed and forgotten are prayin' for
AIt's what the brave and courageous are fightin' for
DAn open sail on a distance shore
AFreedom...