Freedom - Reba McEntire

Lyrics by：Jay Brunswick/Tommy Cecil/Jaida Dreyer/John Pierce

Composed by：Jay Brunswick/Tommy Cecil/Jaida Dreyer/John Pierce

I'm no stranger to the thick smoke of a bar

And heart chained to a bottle of whiskey

And I've held strangers in my arms

To pull apart the bars

Because I couldn't find the key

I've search high and low

Been to hell and back

Been a prisoner to my soul

And all I know is that

The price of being free

It don't come cheap

That's why people fight for it

Rise for it

Burn up the night for it

Cry for it pine for it

'Cross rivers wide for it

Once you've held the truth

There's nothing you won't do

And when I look into your eyes

I know why people died for it

Freedom

Loving you feels like freedom

You're the red the white the blue

The stars that cover the scars

When we broke the shackles

And I've never been to war before

But your boots there on the floor

Are proof that I've won the battle

And all you had to give to me

Was the gift of being free

That's why people fight for it

Rise for it

Burn up the night for it

Cry for it pine for it

'Cross rivers wide for it

Once you've held the truth

There's nothing you won't do

And when I look into your eyes

I know why people died for it

Freedom

Loving you feels like freedom

I've searched high and low

Been to hell and back

Been a prisoner to my soul

And all I know is that

The price of being free

It don't come cheap

That's why people fight for it

Rise for it

Burn up the night for it

Cry for it pine for it

'Cross rivers wide for it

Once you've held the truth

There's nothing you won't do

And when I look into your eyes

I know why people died for it

Freedom

Loving you feels like freedom

Oh freedom

Loving you feels like freedom

Freedom

Loving you feels like freedom