That Freedom Feeling

each time i hit that stretch of road
i know i’ve made it home
even tho there’s a ways to go
i could get there with my eyes closed
leave the sleepy town behind
me and that road unwind
turn the radio up high
and fly

i get that freedom feeling
i get that freedom feeling

there’s cameras on the traffic lights
police on every other street
but cops don’t break up bar fights
they only bring the heat
love may have lost her innocence
still i look for her each night
hoping she might make some sense
knowing love makes all things right

i get that freedom feeling
i get that freedom feeling

each time i play my old guitar
each time i hit that stretch of road
each time i think i’ve gone too far
each time i make it home
each time i am like a child
each time i am mystified
each time i am with my friends
each time i am alone, amen

i get that freedom feeling
i get that freedom feeling