| I’m no stranger to the thick smoke of a bar
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| And heart chained to a bottle of whiskey
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| And I’ve held strangers in my arms
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| To pull apart the bars because I couldn’t find the key
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| I’ve searched high and low
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| Been to Hell and back
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| Been a prisoner to my soul
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| And all I know is that
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| The price of being free
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| It don’t come cheap
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| That’s why people fight for it, rise for it
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| Burn up the night for it
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| Cry for it, pine for it
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| Cross rivers wide for it
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| Once you’ve held the truth
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| There’s nothin' you won’t do
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| And when I look into your eyes
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| I know why people died for it
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| Freedom, loving you feels like freedom
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| You’re the red, the white, the blue
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| The stars that cover the scars
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| When we broke the shackles
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| And I’ve never been to war before
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| But your boots there on the floor
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| Are proof that I’ve won the battle
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| And all you had to give to me
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| Was the gift of being free
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| That’s why people fight for it, rise for it
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| Burn up the night for it
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| Cry for it, pine for it
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| Cross rivers wide for it
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| Once you’ve held the truth
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| There’s nothing you won’t do
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| And when I look into your eyes
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| I know why people died for it
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| Freedom, loving you feels like freedom
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| I’ve searched high and low
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| Been to Hell and back
|
| Been a prisoner to my soul
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| And all I know is that
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| The price of being free
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| 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
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| There’s nothing you won’t do
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| And when I look into your eyes
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| I know why people died for it
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| Freedom, loving you feels like freedom
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| Oh, freedom, loving you feels like freedom
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| Freedom, loving you feels like freedom |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freedom , by - Reba McEntire. Song from the album Stronger Than The Truth, in the genre Кантри