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Freedom (Concert Version)

From The Mad Ones

Lyrics

KELLY Let’s go. The highway’s calling. The sun is shining. Let’s get in the car and just remember. Let’s go. SAM Kelly drove on all of our roadtrips. She believed in list’ning to the highway. You start driving, And keep driving. There’s no stopping ‘til Kelly says you’ve arrived. KELLY Feeling the wind blowing your hair. Picking a road and going anywhere. We’re heading south. Or maybe west. We don’t know much. We’re making up the rest. Tear up the atlas. Don’t read the road signs. Driving for the sake of driving anywhere. That’s freedom. SAM Freedom. KELLY Freedom. Freedom. Freedom. SAM Driving fast, the radio blaring. Windows open, singing like we’re rockstars. KELLY Counting the miles as we go past. SAM The tank is full. The sun is high. KELLY Knowing that every mile could be our last. SAM Just watching the day go by. SAM AND KELLY We won’t look back. We never will. SAM We’ve come too far. KELLY We’ll drive til we hit Nashville. SAM Nashville. SAM AND KELLY Freedom. Freedom. Freedom. SAM And I’m almost starting to feel it. How she took a day and made it special. KELLY Freedom. SAM The long highways. The cheap rest stops. KELLY Freedom. SAM The last minute get in the car and let’s go. KELLY Oh, let’s go. Let’s go. Pick a road. Pick a highway. Any road is going my way. Let’s go. Live it up with no complicated philosophies. No college, no career, No kids, no fancy house, no. Let’s go. Any road but the one we’re on. SAM AND KELLY No college, no career, No screaming kids, no mortgage. Driving anywhere. KELLY Just driving straight into the dawn. That’s freedom. SAM (KELLY) Kelly driving. Me riding shotgun. Just a couple girls out on the highway With no road map And no curfew. Just two girls with nowhere we have to be. (Freedom.) Now she’s laughing. And I start laughing. (Freedom.) It’s so real and so like a memory. (Freedom.) And the sun is so bright that I’m squinting. And it feels like I found freedom. SAM AND KELLY Freedom. KELLY Yeah. SAM (KELLY) Driving fast, the radio blaring. (Yeah) Windows open, singing like we’re rock stars. KELLY Oh yeah. SAM Yeah. KELLY Yeah. SAM Yeah. KELLY Yeah. SAM Yeah. KELLY Yeah. SAM Yeah. KELLY Yeah. SAM Yeah. KELLY Yeah. SAM AND KELLY Freedom. Freedom. Freedom. Freedom.

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