Free / Into The Mystic

So we live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Me and you
And 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
We'll 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
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
Yeah, when the fog horn blows...I want to feel it
Don't have to fear it...And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will flow 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
We're free as we'll ever be...Just as free...Free as we'll ever be
So we'll live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Me and you