In the back of a pickup truck
In the box car of a train
I hear the wheels a turning
In the box car of a train
I hear the wheels a turning
I hear the wheals a turning
As I go searching for my dream
Bare feet on the roadway
Bare feet, running through fields of grain
Bare feet climbing tall mountains
Bare feet dancing in the rain
They tell me freedoms just around the corner
On the breath of the summer wind
In my mind I’m already going
To places where I’ve never been
New Year’s resolutions
Fade with the new born sun
I wish I had a magic wand
That would make me forever young
They tell me freedoms just around the corner
On the breath of the summer wind
In my mind I’m already going
To places where I’ve never been
New Year’s resolutions
Fade with the new born sun
I wish I had a magic wand
That would make me forever young
As I go searching for my dream
Bare feet on the roadway
Bare feet, running through fields of grain
Bare feet climbing tall mountains
Bare feet dancing in the rain
They tell me freedoms just around the corner
On the breath of the summer wind
In my mind I’m already going
To places where I’ve never been
New Year’s resolutions
Fade with the new born sun
I wish I had a magic wand
That would make me forever young
They tell me freedoms just around the corner
On the breath of the summer wind
In my mind I’m already going
To places where I’ve never been
New Year’s resolutions
Fade with the new born sun
I wish I had a magic wand
That would make me forever young
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