Song parody of
Free / Into The Mystic
by Zac Brown Band
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We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Just me and you
We'll end up hand in hand
Somewhere down on the sand
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Drive until the city lights
Dissolve into a country sky
Just me and you
Lay underneath the harvest moon
Do all the things that lovers do
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Ever be
We were born before the wind
And also younger than the sun
And the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
You smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
When a fog horn blows I will be coming home baby
When a fog horn blows I want to feel it
I don't have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And now together we will float into the mystic
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
All we need is love
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Me and you
We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Just me and you
We'll end up hand in hand
Somewhere down on the sand
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Drive until the city lights
Dissolve into a country sky
Just me and you
Lay underneath the harvest moon
Do all the things that lovers do
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Ever be
We were born before the wind
And also younger than the sun
And the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
You smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
When a fog horn blows I will be coming home baby
When a fog horn blows I want to feel it
I don't have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And now together we will float into the mystic
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
All we need is love
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Me and you
