She throws her hair into the
February breeze
She hears it singing
Through the branches of the trees
A song of something
She knows so well
And she's still looking for a
Freeway
Freeway
She hears the sound of distant
Planes across the night
She catches a fleeting glimpse
Of fading red tail lights
Into tomorrow
She gently slipped
And she's still dreaming of a
Freeway
Freeway
Far away
There's a piece of luck somewhere
Shining like a star
In the night
Dream on lady
Till the early morning sun
Takes your dream
To be free
Away
Freeway
Freeway
Into tomorrow
She gently slipped
And she's still dreaming of a
Freeway
She's still looking for a
Freeway
Freeway
Freeway
She's still looking for a