I have found my freedom
You will find me flyin' down a highway of gold
My shirt sleeves are rolled
Laying waste for a pot of gold
I go fast 'till I'm going faster
Look how far we've come look how far
My car my car
My kingdom for a car
How I love the highway
Picks me up and takes me wherever I please
Bring space to its knees
I am master of all that's flying by me
Take me to tomorrow
Let me go I'm racin' with the wind in my hair
There's smoke in the air
But I do not care
If you want me you will have to pass me
Come to me baby
We will leave this path it was not made for man
We'll find a new land
But the traffic is jammed
I would park but it's too far for walking
Writer(s): Phil Ochs
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