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A D A D A D A D A People always tell me their life story D The love they lost, their taste of glory A He sat next to me at the counter in the dinner D A D Said I use to be wall street, but this is much finer, oh yeah. A He had a leather look on a steel horse harley D A dark-eyed girlfriend he called Charley A He looked a little lost walking out the door D I think I know what he was lookin' for A D Freedommmmm A D Sweet freeedommmm. A I gased her up, climbed back in my cab D To my wife I'm a husband To my kids I'm a dad A To the credit card companies I'm just another sucker D G D A Asus A A?(002200) To the IRS a long haul trucker, mmm yeah. [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/k/kenny-chesney/295828.html ] A Some say that freedoms the power to do that one please D You can live like the devil Or hold on to Jesus A I found the one thing I was born to do D Girl that's why im runnin' back to you A D Freedommmmmmm A D Sweet freeeeedomm. G D Ohhhhh Yeah. A He climbed up in my truck with his green duffel bag D I knew he was soldier 'cause I saw his dog tags A We talked about it D We cried about it. A Then a steel horse harley came roarin' on past D I knew it was Charley hangin' on real fast A We talked about it D We laughed about it. G D Through the joy and pain that livin' brings G E Don't we all want the same thing A D A D Freeeeeeeeeeeedommm A D A D , A D A D , A D A D Sweet freeeeeeeeeeedommm. A It's what the junkie needs that the needle can't give D The opressed and forgotten are prayin' for A It's what the brave and courageous are fightin' for D An open sail on a distance shore A Freedom... |