Remember walking home from school? The store, library, church, games and practice? We used to wear out soles, And sweat out clothes, Dreaming of the freedom a car would bring, Couldn't wait to be grown, Sitting on chrome, With your own place, food, and phone, Then we got older and that reality became colder, Real freedom, it seems was as a child and in our teens, Where we could go anywhere & do anything... for free.