Free / Into the Mystic (Live from Bonnaroo)

We live out in our old van

Travel all across this land

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

And 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 you feel the sky

Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

When that fog horn blows, I'll be coming home, baby

When that fog horn blows, I wanna feel it

I don't have to fear it

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in the days of old

We'll lie together, we will float out to 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

And all we need is love

We're free as we'll ever be

And just as free

Free as we'll ever be

We live out in our old van

And travel all across this land

Me and you