Quite Free
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There's a boy I know so well
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He hides inside his padded cell
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And he can see
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That he will never be quite free
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He takes his time
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Steps carefully
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There's a girl I see sometimes
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She hides behind a dirty mind
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And she can see
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That she will never be quite free
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She takes her time
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Steps carefully
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Free to make your mind up
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Free to choose your fate
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Free to hold your hand up
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Free; don't leave me standing in the way
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'Cause I like you
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And I'd like to
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Be free, be free, be free, be free
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Quite Free
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| Travis |
