The Nation

Freeway



Got a glimpse of the freeway this morning

It's it sure looked good to her

Saw it all in the rearview mirror

Realities a blur (it's gone)

She slams the door, she cranks the key

Radio blaring, gotta be a little R&B

She's go_ne...She's free with her soul, she's free with her money

She's free with her love; she's got so much of it

She's free with her time, she gives it to a stranger

She's go_ne and she's on her own free ...way



There was a man in Louisiana, he tried to get her love

He had cash, a house in the ‘burbs and a heart of gold

But it was not what she was dreaming of (just not enough)

She need stimulation, not not limitation

Now she's cruising through the nation in her champagne Coupe De Ville - and she willShe's free with her soul, she's free with her money

She's free with her love; she's got so much of it

She's free with her time, she gives it to a stranger

She's go_ne and she's on her own free ...way





She's free with her mind, she's free with her spirit

She's free with her laughter, listen you can hear it

She cruising down the highway 90 miles an hour

She's go_ne...



She's free with her soul, she's free with her money

She's free with her love, she's got so much of it

She's free with her time, she gives it to a stranger

She's go_ne... She's go_ne, and she's on her own free ...way (her own freeway)



Never looking back! She's on the right track! She's gone! (freeway)

Got to be on her own freeway (freeway)

Her own freeway 

Got to be on her own freeway (freeway)

Her own freeway 

Got to be on her own freeway