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Freedom (live at Woodstock)

Freedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomSometimes I feel

Like a motherless childSometimes I feel

Like a motherless childSometimes I feel

Like a motherless childA long

Way

From my home, yeah

YeahSing

Freedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomFreedom

FreedomSometimes I feel

Like I'm almost goneSometimes I feel

Like I'm almost goneSometimes I feel

Like I'm almost gone, yeah

A long, long, long

Way

Way from my home, yeah

YeahClap your hands

Clap your handsClap your hands

Clap your handsClap your hands

Clap your handsClap your hands, yeah

Clap your handsHey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, yeah yeah yeah yeahI got a telephone in my bosom

And I can call him up from heartI got a telephone in my bosom

And I can call him up from heartWhen I need my brother / (Brother)

Brother / (Brother)When I need my father / (Father)

Father, hey / (Father)Mother / (Mother)

Mother, hey / (Mother)Sister / (Sister)

Yeah / (Yeah)When I need my brother / (Brother)

Brother, hey / (Brother)Mother / (Father)

Mother / (Mother)

Mother / (Mother)Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah-yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahHey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeahHey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Songwriters

HUCKNALL, MICHAEL JAMESPublished by

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