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F
People always tell me their life story
C
The love they lost, their taste of glory
F
He sat next to me at the counter in the dinner
C F C
Said I use to be wall street, but this is much finer, oh yeah.
F
He had a leather look on a steel horse harley
C
A dark-eyed girlfriend he called Charley
F
He looked a little lost walking out the door
C
I think I know what he was lookin' for
F C
Freedommmmm
F C
Sweet freeedommmm.
F
I gased her up, climbed back in my cab
C
To my wife I'm a husband To my kids I'm a dad
F
To the credit card companies I'm just another sucker
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To the IRS a long haul trucker, mmm yeah.
F
Some say that freedoms the power to do that one please
C
You can live like the devil Or hold on to Jesus
F
I found the one thing I was born to do
C
Girl that's why im runnin' back to you
F C
Freedommmmmmm
F C
Sweet freeeeedomm.
F C
Ohhhhh Yeah.
F
He climbed up in my truck with his green duffel bag
C
I knew he was soldier 'cause I saw his dog tags
F
We talked about it
C
We cried about it.
F
Then a steel horse harley came roarin' on past
C
I knew it was Charley hangin' on real fast
F
We talked about it
C
We laughed about it.
F C
Through the joy and pain that livin' brings
F D
Don't we all want the same thing
F C F C
Freeeeeeeeeeeedommm
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Sweet freeeeeeeeeeedommm.
F
It's what the junkie needs that the needle can't give
C
The opressed and forgotten are prayin' for
F
It's what the brave and courageous are fightin' for
C
An open sail on a distance shore
F
Freedom...
