Somewhere in my far land
In a dusty street
I've seen two bluesmen
Black muddy jeans
Freedom's your jam
And you're free to ride
Somewhere in my far land
When the red sun heats
I've seen their drum sets
Play with Devil
Freedom's your jam
And you're free to ride
Freedom
It's not about your money
Freedom
It's all about you
Sometimes in my far land
When the shades and mist
Appear in silence
One hears them near
Freedom's your jam
And you're free to ride
Downtown in my far land
From laugh to tears
You feel the fever
Their guitars bring
Freedom's your jam
And you're free to ride
Freedom
It's not about your money
Freedom
It's all about you
Freedom
It's not about your money
Freedom
It's all about you
Freedom
It's not about your money
Freedom
It's all about you
Ohohoh Freedom
It's not about your money
Money money
Freedom
It's all about you
It's all about you
It's all about you
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