That man in the mirror starin¡¯ back at me
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ain¡¯t the man I used to see
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I been walkin¡¯ the line a long time
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I need a change
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Breakin¡¯ my back workin¡¯ double shifts
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the weight of the world¡¯s gettin¡¯ hard to lift
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I¡¯m startin¡¯ to think I need to break a link
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in this chain
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Somethin¡¯s got to give
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this ain¡¯t no way to live
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[Chorus]
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Put me on a highway
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the interstate
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a dirt road
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to anyplace
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as long as I¡¯m long gone
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chasin¡¯ down some blue skies
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in my old truck
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Tune the world out
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Turn the radio up
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Sing along to my freedom song
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Well I got a good woman and she understands
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every now and then her old man
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needs some down time
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to clear his mind and unplug
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This time tomorrow you won¡¯t see my face
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there¡¯ll be one less rat runnin¡¯ in this race
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I¡¯ll be soothin¡¯ my soul with a fishin¡¯ pole
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that¡¯s what I love
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[Chorus]
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Freedom Song
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Blackberry Smoke |