Texty: Jack Ingram. Free.

Like the fish in the lake
And that cane pole you make
And the feeling when one's on the line
Like the smile of a friend
Glad to see you again
That erases the passing of time
Like the eagle that flies
Like the sun in the sky
Or the grace God has given to me
It's free
Things I wouldn't trade for anything

Like the night we were standing
With your hand in mine
Just staring up at the stars
Dancing to something
But it wasn't nothing
But the beating of two lucky hearts
The sound of a train
The hard pouring rain
And the words that you whisper to me

All free
Things I wouldn't change for anything
Are everything
Free
Things I wouldn't trade for anything
Are everything to me

Like that penny on the ground
Or the fortune I found
When you wrapped your arms around me

Free
Things I wouldn't trade for anything
Are everything
Free
Things I wouldn't trade for anything
They're everything
Free
Things I wouldn't trade for anything
Are everything to me
Free