Freedom

First time driving daddy's old Ford
Flyin' down an old dirt road
Burning gas no place to go
Van Halen on the radio
Oo Oo
Touchdowns on Friday nights
Sneakin' sips of warm Coors Light
His jersey fits just right
First kiss yeah I just might
Oo Oo
That feels like freedom, freedom
Ain't scared of fighting for freedom, freedom
Oh Lord I'm thankful for
Colors that don't run
I'm proud of where I'm from
Oh, that feels like freedom, freedom
Signed up birthday 18
He said "Will you wait for me?"
Headed out overseas
Oh, boy I wanna be
Your last taste of freedom, freedom
Ain't scared of fighting for freedom, freedom
Oh Lord I'm thankful for
Colors that don't run
I'm proud of where I'm from
Oh, that feels like freedom, freedom
That feels like freedom
That feels like freedom, freedom
Freedom, freedom
That feels like freedom, freedom
That feels like freedom, freedom
Ain't scared of fighting for freedom, freedom
Oh Lord I'm thankful for
Colors that don't run
I'm proud of where I'm from
Oh, that feels like freedom
Freedom
First time driving daddy's old Ford



Credits
Writer(s): Erik B Halbig, Joanna Yaeger, Austin Michael, Payton Howie
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