Mud and Freedom

Cruisin' down the muddy road, sun on my face

Can't escape, no race, just a quiet space

Hittin' storms, mud splatterin' on my ride

Every mile, I feel alive, let the worries slide

Windows down, wind in my hair, got nothin' to prove

Just a simple truth, in these roots I move

Through the thick and the thin, I keep my head high

Road less traveled, under open sky

Yeah, I’m a wild card, drivin' through the dirt

Heart in my chest, never been hurt

Ridin' free, in my own way

Chasing dawn till the break of day

Mud on my wheels, stories to tell

Every turn, every curve, feels like a spell

No matter where I go, I stay true

White knuckles, but I know what to do

So here I am, just a soul on the run

Underneath the moon, I find my sun

Drive on, through the storm and the flood

Living my life, doing what I could