Girl On The Road, April 2007

Can you tell I am obsessed with freedom?

They called her Loner
They called her, they called her
They called her Loner
They called her, they called her

It was a real dark night in the early spring
She didn't know quite what was happening when they
Bashed the door right in
Told her it was time to start runnin
Good thing there's courage in her bones
And adventure in her blood
Adventure in her blood

They called her Loner
The road was in her bones
They called her Loner
When she ran, she ran alone
She ran alone

Too late to think the first time
She's already hit the ground
Jump up and brush yourself off
Flash a smile and take a look around
Everybody's watchin
No point in stoppin
So keep on runnin

They called her Loner
The road was in her bones
They called her Loner
When she ran, she ran alone
She ran alone

Time freezes for the Loner
Time freezes for the Loner
She's made of sunshine, made of light
She won't give up without a fight
She's the breeze on a summer's day
The spirit of the runaway
She's freedom itself

She's freedom itself

They called her Loner
They called her, they called her
They called her Loner
They called her Girl On The Road
Girl On The Road

Spring melts into summer, and summer melts into fall
Girl on the road keeps running faster than them all
She knows no surprise
There is fire in her eyes

They called her Loner
The road was in her bones
They called her Loner
When she ran, she ran alone
She ran alone
They called her Loner
The road was in her bones
They called her Loner
When she ran, she ran alone
She ran alone

She's freedom itself