Faded Snapshots and Forgotten Dreams - Audiomachine

Put on my jeans, my favorite shirt Pull up my boots and hit the dirt Finally doin' somethin' I've dreamed of for years Don't know quite what to expect A little scared, but what the heck My desire is always greater than my fear Big dreams and faded jeans Fit together like a team Always busting at the seams Big dreams and faded jeans Just my old guitar and me Out to find my destiny Nashville is the place to be For big dreams and faded jeans Put out my thumb and wish for luck To hitch a car, a semi-truck Sooner or later one will catch me in their beams Then I'll be on my way at last Find a future, lose a past Waiting silent as the passion in me screams Big dreams and faded jeans Fit together like a team Always busting at the seams Big dreams and faded jeans May the stars that fill my eyes Guide my path and be my light And may God provide the means To accomplish my big dreams, my big dreams Big dreams and faded jeans Fit together like a team Always busting at the seams Big dreams and faded jeans Like the song "Bobby McGee" (freedom's just another word) I'm just longin' to be free (to be free) Take me where I wanna be Big dreams and faded jeans And there are many just like me With big dreams and faded jeans Mmh-mm-mm-mm Mmh-mm-mm-mm Big dreams, big dreams and faded jeans Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I'm just longing to be free Take me where I wanna be Big dreams and faded jeans