paroles de chanson Back To Free - Live - Drake White

Where'd that dirt faced, barefoot, rebel kid go?
He's still crawdad fishin at the watering hole
I musta turned 18 and drove away
After all these years I'm finding my way

Ohhh - Back climbing up that old oak tree
Back to the mud underneath my feet
Back to a simpler state of mind
An easier life, an easier time
Bottle rocket, black cat, fire flies
A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high
Back to real, back to me
Back to free, like we used to be
You and me, let's get back to free

Now how the hell did we wind up here?
Self-medicated in a lazy chair
We're safe from dying, locked in our homes
Nobody's talking but we're all on our phones

I gotta get back climbing up that old oak tree
Back to the mud underneath my feet
Back to a simpler state of mind
An easier life, an easier time
Bottle rocket, black cat, fire flies
A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high
Back to real, back to me
Back to free, like we used to be
You and me, let's get back to free

Yea Yea Yea Yea
I said Free-ee-ee
Are you Free?
Everbody put your hands up
Say we're free
Yea I'm free baby

I said rope swing, Main Street, pregnancy scare
Fast lane, insane, driving impaired
Empty pockets, sweet Lovers Lane
The County's dry so (they let it rain?)
Short fuse, good news, plans were tall
A negative test at ole Johnny Law
We had nothing, we had it all
We were free, like we used to be
You and me, let's get back to free
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Oh yea yea

Where'd that dirt faced, barefoot, rebel kid go?
He's still crawdad fishin at the watering hole