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  • So we live out in our old van
    Travel all across this land
    Me and you

    We'll end up hand in hand
    Somewhere down on the sand
    Just me and you

    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be

    Drive until the city lights
    Dissolve into a country sky
    Just me and you

    Lay underneath the harvest moon
    Do all the things that lovers do
    Just me and you

    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Ever be

    We were born before the wind
    Also younger than the sun
    And the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
    Hark, now hear the sailors cry
    Smell the sea and feel the sky
    Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

    When a fog horn blows I will be coming home
    Yeah, when a fog horn blows I want to feel it
    I don't have to fear it
    I want to rock your gypsy soul
    Just like way back in the days of old
    And together we will float into the mystic

    No we don't have a lot of money
    No we don't have a lot of money
    No we don't have a lot of money
    All we need is love

    Free as we'll ever be
    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Ever be

    So we live out in our old van
    Travel all across this land
    Me and you
  • So we live out in our old van
    Travel all across this land
    Me and you

    We'll end up hand in hand
    Somewhere down on the sand
    Just me and you

    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be

    Drive until the city lights
    Dissolve into a country sky
    Just me and you

    Lay underneath the harvest moon
    Do all the things that lovers do
    Just me and you

    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Ever be

    We were born before the wind
    Also younger than the sun
    And the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
    Hark, now hear the sailors cry
    Smell the sea and feel the sky
    Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

    When a fog horn blows I will be coming home
    Yeah, when a fog horn blows I want to feel it
    I don't have to fear it
    I want to rock your gypsy soul
    Just like way back in the days of old
    And together we will float into the mystic

    No we don't have a lot of money
    No we don't have a lot of money
    No we don't have a lot of money
    All we need is love

    Free as we'll ever be
    Just as free
    Free as we'll ever be
    Ever be

    So we live out in our old van
    Travel all across this land
    Me and you