Colors on the street

Red, white, and blue

People shuffling their feet

People sleeping in their shoes

There's a warning sign in the road ahead

There's a lot of people saying we'd be better off dead

Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them

So I try Forget them any way I can



Keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world



I see a girl in the night

with a baby in her hands

Under an old street light

near a garbage can

Now she put her kid away, she's gone to get a hit

She hates her life, and what she's done with it

That's one more kid, that'll never go to school

Never get to fall in love, never get to be cool



Keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world



Solo





There's a thousand points of light

For the homeless man

There's a kinder, gentler machine gun hand

There's department stores, and toilet paper

Styrofoam garbage for the Ozone layer

There's a man of the people, says people alive

Got fuel to burn, got roads to drive



Keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world

keep on rocking in the free world