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Text: Cinderella. Still Climbing. Freewheelin.

You say, I get around but I'm gonna hit the ground
I don't hear a word you're sayin'
Going out of my head and the world's turnin' red
Don't think I'll be stayin'

You got your fancy pants now wear 'em to the dance
All I got is what I'm playin' but the trouble with you
Is there ain't just a few
Don't take the ride unless you're payin'

Like a hot burnin' fire
Blazin' out of control
I couldn't get much higher, I'm

Freewheelin'
Nothin' gets in my way
When I'm freewheelin'
I'm free, yeah

Take a look around 'cause it's all fallin' down
Fallin' from the dream that we created
I'm lookin' up at the sky and I'm wonderin' why
Why it's all deflated

You got a million and one ways to have fun
Everything I've done is over-rated
So take a step back 'cause I don't need the flack
I can see your promises a fadin'

Like a hot burnin' fire
Blazin' out of control
I couldn't get much higher, I'm

Freewheelin'
Nothin' gets in my way
When I'm freewheelin'
I'm free, yeah

Like a hot burnin' fire
Blazin' out of control
I couldn't get much higher, I'm

Freewheelin'
Nothin' gets in my way
When I'm freewheelin'
I'm free, yeah

Freewheelin'
Nothing gets in my way
Freewheelin'
I'm free, yeah

Freewheelin'
When I'm freewheelin'
I'm free, yeah

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