I may work a job that I can't stand With broken pride and cracked up hands But Friday when the work is done It's where I find my freedom So I crank the tunes up in my car And drive to anywhere you are And if my car broke down well then I'd run To where I find my freedom So you open your door to my tired face And welcome me into your place You understand how far I've come To where I find my freedom Then you offer me a nice cold drink 'Cause inside I'm too tired to think I'd always sought a simple love It's where I find my freedom Late at night we sway to sleep I pray to God that you will keep Me in your arms 'til the rising sun It's where I find my freedom It's where I find my freedom