Run to the top of the highest mountain
Look all over this big wide world
Can you see what needs to be done? Hmm
Can you feel what's been for too long? Well

Do your hands start shaking
When you see man's faking
That he's doing what's right but he's so uptight
That it drives you right out of your mind?

Here's a little something from me, friends
If living's what you're doing
Then why don't you be free to jump up
And down and shout out loud
I'm free, why don't you be free?

Sit in the depths of the deepest crater
Bounce all over this big wide moon
Did you know for every death there's a birth, ow?
Oh, can you feel what's going to happen to earth, ow?

Are your hands still shaking
'Cause you know man's faking
That he's doing what's right but he's so uptight
That it drives you right out of your mind?

Here's a little something from me, friends
If living's what you're doing
Then why don't you be free?
I'm free, I'm free, I'm free
But don't you know I'm free

Run to the top of the highest mountain

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Writer(s): ARTHUR TAYLOR LEE