I close my eyes
I see the golden fields of wheat
Clear blue sky over head
Riding down life's highway
I pull the bow from my hair
To let it taste the freedom
Of the air whipping through it
Ah, now this is the life
Watching the road stretch
'Neath the wheels
Od my old drop top
What new adventures
Will this path hold
Yes, ah how sweet it is
This freedom that I taste
Basking in the sun's warmth
Digging the spanish beat playing from the radio
This now, my man,
This is life
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