Baby, I'm a walking talking Dear John letter It's the last time I'm ever gonna grace your porch Burn it in your brain, take a Polaroid picture Bet you think I'm gonna miss you, but you'll miss me more
You say you want space Well, okay, baby, have it your way In my walkaway jeans, I'll show you free Take a good look, in a second I'll be
Free like a hippie, free like a fire Free like a bird on a telephone wire Free like a Chevy on a don't look back road "Bye Bye My Baby" on the radio Head spinnin' in the dust I leave Boy, you ain't ever seen free like me Free likе me
This ain't one of those taillight tappin' Looking back rеal sad in the rearview mirror Nah, this ain't one of those on again off again Get a little gone, then reappear If you think I won't go, baby, hold my beer
I'm free like a hippie, free like a fire Free like a bird on a telephone wire Free like a Chevy on a don't look back road "Bye Bye My Baby" on the radio Head spinnin' in the dust I leave Boy, you ain't ever seen free like me Free like me
You say you want space Well, okay, baby, have it your way I won't lose sleep over your goodbye I, I, I, I
I'm free like a hippie, free like a fire Free like a bird on a telephone wire Free like a Chevy on a don't look back road "Bye Bye My Baby" on the radio Head spinnin' in the dust I leave Boy, you ain't ever seen free like me Free like me
Boy, you ain't ever seen, no You ain't ever seen free like me Boy, you ain't ever seen, no You ain't ever seen free like me Free like me
Compositores: Maddie Font, Deric Ruttan, Parker Welling & Casey Brown