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Drivin' down the road again, a highway that never ends Takin' naps in my old car, singin' in guitar bars Killin' time with cafe queens and truckers playin' slot machines I meet a lot of wannabes, dreamin' big and livin' free like me Charlie runs the Produce Shack, livin' in a van out back Sellin' peas and homemade syrup, Cantaloupes and Elvis shirts Braggin' on future plans with whiskey breath and shaky hands I meet a lot of wannabes, dreamin' big and livin' free like me Wearin' wrinkled travelin' clothes to another one-night show 'Cause that's where I was born to be Have guitar, will travel light, here today and gone tonight Playin' this lifetime lottery Here's to faces I have seen, a carnival of those who dream Rodeos seekin' fame, table dancers I can't name Willie T. in Abilene, karaoke's all-time king And every six string wannabe, dreamin' big and livin' free like me Wearin' wrinkled travelin' clothes to another one-night show 'Cause that's where I was born to be Have guitar, will travel light, here today and gone tonight Playin' this lifetime lottery To every dreamer I have known, may Lady Luck take you home I pray for every wannabe dreamin' big and livin' free like me I pray for every wannabe dreamin' big and livin' free like me Livin' free like me, livin' free like me, livin' free like me