Leather on my shoes

I`ve got leather on my shoes, And I`ve got a dream to live, There is nothing left to lose, So I`m going, I`ve got a suitcase here in my hand, And I`ve got a hungry heart, And I`m going to join the millions, There before me, on the freedom road; No-one`s coming to my door, And all my friends have gone, There`s no work here anymore, It`s deserted, And though I know I hate to leave, From this land that I love, There`s a new tomorrow waiting, Yes it`s shining on the freedom road, On the freedom road; Oh sometimes it`s going to be lonely, Sometimes it will be sad, But I`ve got to keep on going, Until I hold that promised land, In the palm of my hand; Nothing ventured, nothing gained or won, Without a hard fight, We would never reach the sun, Without trying, And when we`re a million miles from home, Out in the starry night, We will see we`re not alone, In the heavens, out on freedom road, Out on freedom road, Out on freedom road... out on freedom road.