It's time to see things as they are
Reaching for the illusive brass ring
Dreaming for the end of the rainbow
To find the purpose of life isn't here
So you pack your bags and take the step
To look for tomorrow and all it offers
You know there is more to life out there
Nothing will ever tie you down as you move on
You and your child heading for the sun
No more sadness to weigh you down
No more fear to hold you back and captive
Just freedom plain and simple like birds
So the road is straight ahead with white dashes
The faster they go by the farther we get away
As long as we stay on this highway it's safe
Don't worry little one, momma has the wheel
Lets start counting the trees that go flying by
The white dashes marking how far we've gone
The funny names of towns up ahead of us
When we get sleepy, we can lock our motel door
I love you little one, we will be just fine
Put your head on the pillow and let me drive
We'll get some hamburgers and fries real soon
We are finally free with God's help we're free
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