i felt restless and i felt soft
didn't know anymore who I was ripping off
I packed a picnic lacking seriously on food
had more wine than i knew what with to do.
and
i just dont know what it is
i just dont know what it is
to be free
to hold and have somebody lean on me
you can blame it on your teachers
you can blame it on the weather
you can blame it on how your mother and your father didn't stick together
someday my friends its got to make sense in our heads
can't make up our minds till we wake up and make our bed
and
i just don't know what it is
i just don't know what it is
to be free
to hold and have somebody lean on me
one day i felt so good nothing could bring me down
next morning i awoke i was plastered to the ground
whistle your favorite tune when it's all said and done
if your maker dont approve at least you know you've had your fun
and i just dont know what it is
just dont know what it is
to be free
to hold and have somebody
to be free
to go out singing in the rain
to be free
to believe completely in somebody
to be free
to let love win again
