paroles de chanson Freedom - Kenny Chesney
People
always
tell
me
their
life
story
Love
they've
lost,
their
taste
of
glory
He
sat
next
to
me
at
the
counter
in
the
diner
Said
I
used
to
be
Wall
Street
but
this
is
much
finer
Oh
yeah
He
had
a
leather
look
on
a
steel
horse
Harley
And
a
dark-eyed
girlfriend
he
called
Charlie
He
looked
a
little
lost
walkin'
out
the
door
But
I
think
I
knew
what
he
was
lookin'
for
Freedom,
sweet
freedom
I
gassed
'er
up,
climbed
back
in
my
cab
To
my
wife
I'm
a
husband,
to
my
kids
I'm
a
dad
To
the
credit
card
companies
I'm
just
another
sucker
To
the
IRS,
a
long-haul
trucker
Mmmm
yeah
Some
say
that
freedom's
the
power
to
do
what
one
pleases
You
can
live
like
the
devil
or
hold
on
to
Jesus
I
found
the
one
thing
I
was
born
to
do
And
girl
that's
why
I'm
runnin'
back
to
you
Freedom,
sweet
freedom
He
climbed
up
in
my
truck
with
his
green
duffel
bag
I
knew
he
was
a
soldier
'cause
I
saw
his
dog
tags
We
talked
about
it,
we
cried
about
it
Then
a
steel
horse
Harley
came
roarin'
on
past
I
knew
it
was
Charlie
hangin'
on
real
fast
We
talked
about
it,
we
laughed
about
it
Through
the
joy
and
pain
that
living
brings
Don't
we
all
want
the
same
thing
Freedom,
sweet
freedom
It's
what
the
junkie
needs
that
the
needle
can't
give
The
oppressed
and
forgotten
are
praying
for
it
It's
what
the
brave
and
courageous
are
fightin'
for
An
open
sail
on
a
distant
shore
Freedom
1 Somebody Take Me Home
2 Tequila Love Me
3 Tequila Loves Me
4 Freedom
5 In a Small Town
6 You Save Me
7 Who You'd Be Today
8 Living In Fast Forward
9 Like Me
10 The Road and the Radio
11 Brandy, You’re a Fine Girl
12 In This Boat Alone
13 Flip Flop Summer
14 Old Bird Dog
15 Summertime
16 Beer in Mexico
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