Letra da Música Liberty Road de Bruno Deneckere

We’re ridin’,we’re glidin’
the freeway is a stage
we got Mountainview water
it’s a king’s taste
no,we don’t know where we’re goin’
and we don’t care to look back
we’re starin’ at the white lines
listenin’ to Ramblin’ Jack

We’re ridin,we’re ridin’
we’re ridin’
Liberty road

We flee in the night
the sir Francis Drake motel
paradise through tired eyes
wake-up calls from hell
the crawfish boilin’ boxer
threw Amos on our plate
we were dyin’ for a decent meal
not lookin’ for the pearly gates

We’re ridin,we’re ridin’
we’re ridin’
Liberty road

We’re ridin’,we’re glidin’
the freeway is a stage
we’re smokin’ the Midnight Special
for the money and not the taste
brother Noah,brother Ham
they’re both showin’ the way
if it hadn’t been for them
we wouldn’t be alive today

We’re ridin,we’re ridin’
we’re ridin’
Liberty road