I'm on a red dirt road winding up to a sky of blue
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And I left the blacktop back about a mile or two
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No more sittin' at home leave the T.V. and the telephone far behind
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This life is killin' us all, back roads are lookin' mighty fine
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Oh, and...
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[Chorus]
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Freedom's finally mine
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I ain't takin' anymore
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Yeah freedom's finally mine, It's finally mine
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I ain't takin' anymore
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Oh, freedom's finally mine
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I'd like to throw out this cellular
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And kick off these shop-shined shoes
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Leave the kids at your mama's
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And take off to Timbuktu
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So give me two sets of mud-grip tracks
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Leadin' off to way out back o' yonder
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There's no mountain I can't climb
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To satisfy this need of mine to wander
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Oh, 'cause...
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[Repeat Chorus]
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There's no desert I can't cross
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No river too wide
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I can do what I want now
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'Cause freedom's finally mine
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[Repeat Chorus]
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Oh freedom oh freedom It's finally mine, yeah it's mine
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It's finally mine, yeah it's mine
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Freedom's Finally Mine
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Keith Urban |