When..I had that chill..
Wind in my face, I've got the sky in my sail.
Then..I know it's right..
Flyin high, I could ride all night..
Stir up the dust..
The path we trust..
Under the sun..
I'm freewheelin'..
Yeah!
Jump..into my game..
If you got the guts to turn the road into a flame..
Once..you ride the storm..
Tire tracks will lead you to a perfect form!
Stir up the dust..
The path we trust..
Under the sun..
I'm freewheelin'..
Burnin rubber, now that I can finally get away..
Make the mountain higher, enough to make me change my ways..
Tightenin up my grips so I don't go into a spin..
Take it to the limit when I'm freewheelin'... |