Verse 1
Whiskey sunsets, dust on my boots,
Open highway hummin’ through my roots.
Steering wheel preachin’ an old gospel truth—
Don’t fence the river, let the mountain move.
Chorus
I’m free as the wind, wild as the pines,
Got the stars in my pocket, no chains on my mind.
Ain’t chasing no shadows, just chasin’ the light—
Like a ghost in the canyon, I vanish by night.
Verse 2
Truck-stop coffee, a heart full of rain,
Memories rust but the road stays the same.
Freedom’s a lover you can’t tie down—
She’s a firefly town in the rearview now.
Chorus
I’m free as the wind, wild as the pines,
Got the stars in my pocket, no chains on my mind.
Ain’t trading tomorrows for yesterdays’ lies—
Just a gypsy soul with a endless sky.
Bridge
Someday they’ll carve my name in the blue,
But till then, the horizon’s my Sunday pew.
Let the choir sing in a V8 roar—
Heaven’s a backroad, forevermore.
Outro
Free as the wind…