Take me back to the west coast

Where the sun shines all day

Weaving through the heart of los angeles

To the san francisco bay

Take me down to the south land

Oh I need that humid air

I put two feet through the old church door

Holy water on through my hair.

Take me up to the north side

Let me sleep under the pines

Where the starlight falls upon my face

And the redwoods whisper lies

Let's go on over to the east coast

'cause the boys know how to dress

Gotta dime bag in their pocket

They don't care if I'm a mess.

Oh na, oh na na, care if I'm a mess

Oh na, oh na na, care if I'm a mess.

Freedom, freedom on my mind, yes I do

Freedom, freedom on my mind, oh yeah, on my mind.

Take me back to the west coast

Catch the sun before it sets

I drink a 40 in the middle of your headlights

Run your fingers down my legs

My heart's forever open

It doesn't matter where I go

I got my roots deep in california

Bit the road got into my bones.

Oh na, oh na na, got into my bones

Oh na, oh na na, got into my bones.

Freedom, got freedom on my mind, oh yeah

I said freedom, got freedom on my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind.

Freedom, got freedom on my mind, on my mind, oh yeah...

Freedom, I got freedom on my mind

Freedom, I got freedom on my mind, yes I do, yeah...

Freedom, woah, I got freedom on my mind, yes I do

Oh freedom...