Lyric Like Me

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.

Charley runs a produce shack
Livin in a van out back
Sellin peas and homemade soup syrup
Cantaloupes and Elvis shirts
Braggin on future plans
With whiskey breath and shaky hands
I meet a lot of wanna bes
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
Karoke s all time kning
And every six string wannabe
Dreamin big and livin free like me.

Wearing wrinkled travelin clothes
To another one night show
Cause that s where I was born to be
Have guitar, will travel light
Here today gone tonight
Playin this life time 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 wanna be
Dreamin big and livin free.
Like me.

Livin free like me.
Livin free like me.
Livin free like me...