Emma Hunton & Krystina Alabado Perform “Freedom” from Kerrigan-Lowdermilk’s The Mad Ones


(guitar strums) ♪ Let’s go ♪ ♪ The highway’s calling ♪ ♪ The sun is shining ♪ ♪ Let’s get in the car and just remember ♪ ♪ Let’s go ♪ Get in, loser. ♪ Kelly drove on all of our roadtrips ♪ ♪ She believed in listening to the highway ♪ ♪ You start driving ♪ ♪ And keep driving ♪ ♪ There’s no stopping ’til Kelly says you’ve arrived ♪ You’re not doing it right. Doing what? You’re not in it. What are you talking about? You’re not in the moment, Sam. Talk about what it felt like. What did it feel like? You remember. ♪ Feeling the wind blowing your hair ♪ You’re not even trying. I am.
Try harder. ♪ Picking a road and going anywhere ♪ Remember the biker bar? Oh, god. ♪ We’re headed south ♪ And the biker.
Ugh. ♪ Or maybe west ♪ ♪ We don’t know much ♪ ♪ We’re making up the rest ♪ ♪ Tear up the atlas ♪ ♪ Don’t read the road signs ♪ ♪ Driving for the sake of driving anywhere ♪ ♪ That’s freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ What bug do you have up your ass? I don’t have a bug up my ass! Okay, Samantha Brown. Do you see that fork up ahead? Yeah. Well, one way leads to our school and the other leads somewhere else. Which way do you want to turn, left or right? I don’t know, you never take the same route twice. I have no idea where we are. Who cares? If you don’t choose, we’re gonna hit that house. Left or right? Just hold on, let me pull up a map. No, maps are for brain deads. Left or right! Left, left! Very slow, Brown. So where are we going? I have no idea. ♪ Counting the miles as we go past ♪ ♪ The tank is full ♪ ♪ The sun is high ♪ ♪ Knowing that every mile could be our last ♪ ♪ Just watching the day go by ♪ ♪ We won’t look back ♪ ♪ We never will ♪ ♪ We’ve come too far ♪ ♪ We’ll drive ’til we hit Nashville ♪ ♪ Nashville ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ Where do you wanna go now? Make a right! No, in life, Sam. Think big. What do you want? Uh, I don’t know. I want to get my license. Bigger. I want the deafening sound of driving fast with the windows down. More! I want to break rules and do something unexpected. Good! I want Arby’s. I want to reach the horizon of impossibility. I want to go skinny-dipping in the ocean. I want to drive forever! ♪ And I’m almost starting to feel it ♪ ♪ How a day gives way ♪ ♪ To something deeper ♪
♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ The cheap rest stop ♪ ♪ The town bypassed ♪
♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ The last minute get in the car ♪ ♪ And let’s go ♪ ♪ Let’s go ♪ ♪ Let’s go ♪ ♪ Pick a road ♪ ♪ Pick a highway ♪ ♪ Any road is going my way ♪ ♪ Let’s go ♪ ♪ Live it up with no complicated philosophies ♪ ♪ No college, no career ♪ ♪ No kids, no fancy house, no ♪ ♪ Let’s go ♪ ♪ Any road but the road we’re on ♪ ♪ No college, no career ♪ ♪ No screaming kids, no mortgage ♪ ♪ Driving anywhere ♪ ♪ Just driving straight into the dawn ♪ ♪ That’s freedom ♪ Don’t talk about it. Live it. Don’t feel the loss of it, feel… It. ♪ Kelly driving ♪ ♪ Me riding shotgun ♪ Windows open, so loud I can’t hear. ♪ Just a couple girls out on the highway ♪ Trees blurring into nothing, and I am nothing and she is nothing. ♪ With no road map ♪ ♪ And no curfew ♪ ♪ Just two girls ♪ ♪ With nowhere we have to be ♪
♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Now she’s laughing ♪ ♪ And I start laughing ♪
♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ It’s so real and so like a memory ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ And the sun is so bright that I’m squinting ♪ ♪ And it feels like I found freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Driving fast ♪ ♪ The radio blaring ♪
♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Windows open ♪ ♪ Singing like we’re rock stars ♪ ♪ Oh yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪ ♪ Freedom ♪

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