
(whoah-oh) Windows down on a two-lane road
Dusty boots and a heavy load That we left behind at the
county line
Now we're running on our own time
Let the engine scream let the tires spin We ain't looking back
where we
have been
Oh, freedom feels like this
A warm wind and a midnight kiss
Wild and wide under open skies No more chains and no more
lies
Yeah, freedom feels like this (whoah-oh)
Radio's playing our favorite tune
Under the light of a southern moon No map in hand just
a tank of gas
Making these sweet moments last
Oh, freedom feels like this
A warm wind and a midnight kiss
Wild and wide under open skies No more chains and no more
lies
Yeah, freedom feels like this (whoah-oh)
We spent too long running in place Now we're flying through time
and space
(flying high)
Yeah, freedom feels like this
(just like this) No looking back
(no looking back)