Freedom, keep walkin’, keep on you toes and don’t stop talkin’ ’bout
Freedom, get goin’, lots to be learned and lots to be knowin’ ’bout
People, gotta reach ’em, sit ’em right down, then you gotta teach ’em ’bout
Freedom, gotta win it, gotta pull yourself smack dab in it.
Hey, tomorrow! Hey don’t go away. ‘Cause a freedom, just might come your way.
Freedom, keep tryin’ people stay alive and people keep dyin’ for
Freedom, so don’t lose it, you gotta understand you just can’t abuse it.
Freedom, get movin’, never gonna stop till ev’rybody’s groovin’ on
Love for one another, callin’ some “friend” and callin’ some “brother”.
Hey tomorrow! You’re not so far away. Mother freedom, we’ll know you well some day.
1972 – David Gates – Performed by Bread – Album: Bread