Spirit

Wind in the wire fence, dust in the golden Light. Heartbeat steady like an old V8, Rolling into open night. Kick my boots off the porch at dawn, morning Coffee tastes of road and song. High-lace leather, sky-blue jeans, map in my pocket But the route's unseen. Got a Mustang engine humming Low, brown mare whinnying, ready to go. Feels like oceans, wheat and tide, freedom's saddle And a highway line. Every mile's a breath, every breath's a prayer. Open road, open heart, nothing here compare. I ride the open sky, Where the wind writes lullabies. No fences for my mind, only stars And county lines. I ride the open sky, Dust and daydreams flying high. Home is everywhere I roam, freedom's all I Own. Sun-paint freckles on my dashboard glass, radio Static turning time to past. Tumbleweed waltz on a two-lane curve, heartbeat Drumming a three-chord verse. Saw a new cutting through the haze, tailwind choir Singing highway's praise. Left my worries in the rearview's glare, found my Name in the rolling air. No king, no crown, no city lights, Just the hush of prairie nights. Moonlit canyons, thundercloud dreams, Freedom's a promise the earth redeems. I Ride the open sky, Where the wind writes lullabies. No fences for my mind, only stars And county lines. I ride the open sky, Dust and daydreams flying high. Home is everywhere I roam, freedom's all I Own. Yeah, freedom's all I own.