Freedom's Not for Sale Songtext
von Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller

We′re standin' in our driveways with things we′re tryna sell
Just give me half what I paid, you got yourself a deal, oh
But the freedom's not for sale
Bring me a million dollars, bring me a holy grail
A home-made Betty Crocker, six-pack of beer won't help
′Cause the freedom′s not for sale

Growin' up, I never had much (alright)
And so I learn to love what I′ve got (yes I did)
It's stronger than diamonds, it′s not made in China
It was made by us

So come on down, if you're in town
I′ll be here all week, and right outside my house
We got old TVs, buy the garbage pail
Tupperware for cheap, and lemonade for sale

So come on down, buy my parent's couch
We got old CDs that I couldn't throw out
I′ll even sell you the house
But the freedom′s not for sale


We're sittin′ in the front yard with things that served us well
They don't deserve the junkyard, but they need someone else, oh
But the freedom′s not for sale
We ran ads in the paper, hung signs at corner stores
Everything has a price tag, and it could all be yours
But the freedom's not for sale

Growin′ up, I never had much (alright)
And so I learn to love what I've got (yes I did)
It's stronger than diamonds, it′s not made in China
It was made by us

So come on down, if you′re in town
I'll be here all week, and right outside my house
We got old TVs, buy the garbage pail
Tupperware for cheap, and lemonade for sale

So come on down, buy my parent′s couch
We got old CDs that I couldn't throw out
I′ll even sell you the house
But the freedom's not for sale

We are the people who will remember the brave
We never forget the reasons why this country is great
We got poles on the front lawn, we′re flyin' the flag
We're on the sweater that my grandma made


We are the people willin′ to fight to the grave
There ain′t a thing I wouldn't do to keep my family safe
I′ll never tell you how to live, and all I want is the same
With a house at the end of the lane

So come on down, if you're in town
I′ll be here all week, and right outside my house
We got old TVs, buy the garbage pail
Tupperware for cheap, and lemonade for sale

So come on down, buy my parent's couch
We got old CDs that I couldn′t throw out
I'll even sell you the house
But the freedom's not for sale