Free at Last - Chicago

I had a long list of things I thought would make me happy

The fulfillment of a dream I always had

I tried to make the party last all night

Working like a dog, looking for a fight

I was like a prisoner with some empty heart blues

Yeah, but now I’m

Free at last, free at last

Free at last, free at last

I was living on a highway half way on the way to hell

I was spilling more than drinking, it was sad

I saw a woman with her eyes so deep

She spoke a prayer for me I’ll always keep

A graceful life is just a matter of the path you choose

Yeah, but now I’m

Free at last, free at last

Free at last, free at last

Here’s to the moment

Here’s to this night

Here’s to this fantasy

Here’s to this life

Here’s to the future

Here’s to the past

Free at last, free at last

Free at last, free at last