Freedom – Austin Webb

Sunrise on Friday hits, coming off of that graveyard shift
Another dollar from hard day’s work, another name on a red cap shirt
Freedom, freedom
21 with a broken heart, 2 kids in a trailer park
Another small town silhouette, a prom queen with a cigarette
Freedom, freedom

Hold your fist high, fight that good fight
Got a hole in your cup, but you fill it back up and you’re alright
Keep your chin up, hold your head high
Well, you ain’t got a lot, but ya know what you got and you get by
Freedom, freedom

You pull off a quick pit stop, triple seven on a ole scratch off
Bag a chips and a cold RC, put the rest pump number 3
Freedom, freedom
It’s anywhere that you ain’t been, it’s everything you leave behind
Anything you wanna be, right where you are tonight

Hold your fist high fight that good fight
Got a hole in your cup, but you fill it back up and you’re alright
Keep your chin up, hold your head high
Well, you ain’t got a lot, but ya know what you got and you get by
Freedom, yeah

Hold your fist high fight that good fight
Got a hole in your cup, but you fill it back up and you’re alright, yeah
Hold your fist high fight that good fight
Got a hole in your cup, but you fill it back up and you’re alright
Keep your chin up, hold your head high
Well, you ain’t got a lot, but ya know what you got and you get by, you get by, you get by
Freedom

Sunrise on Friday hits, coming off of that graveyard shift
Another dollar from hard day’s work, another name on a red cap shirt