Freeway - Lyrics - Farmer's Daughter

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