Freedom Feels Like 66

Verse 1
Sun comes up on a small-town street,
Key in the ignition, heart skips a beat.
Coffee cool, but my blood’s on fire,
Two wheels, one dream, one deep desire.
Rearview fades, I don’t look back,
This highway’s callin’, that’s a fact.

Chorus
On my Harley, Route 66,
Hands in the wind, yeah, life like this.
Radio loud, singin’ don’t miss,
Freedom feels like Route 66.
No worries, no chains, no politics,
Just me and the road on Route 66.

Verse 2
Neon lights and a midnight sky,
Every mile feels like a second try.
Strangers smile at a red-light stop,
Whole world moves, but my heart don’t stop.
Gas, guitars, and an open line,
Every sign says I’m doin’ fine.

Chorus
On my Harley, Route 66,
Hands in the wind, yeah, life like this.
Radio loud, singin’ don’t miss,
Freedom feels like Route 66.
No worries, no chains, no politics,
Just me and the road on Route 66.

Bridge
If I run outta road, I’ll make my own,
Anywhere’s home when you’re not alone.
Stars above, white lines below,
This feelin’ never gets old, no.

Verse 3
Morning light on the chrome shines new,
Same old road, but a brand-new view.
Miles behind, more still ahead,
Every word this engine said.
Long as this fire still gets its fix,
I’ll be rollin’ on 66.

Chorus
On my Harley, Route 66,
Hands in the wind, yeah, life like this.
Radio loud, singin’ don’t miss,
Freedom feels like Route 66.
No worries, no chains, no politics,
Just me and the road on Route 66.

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