i dont let nothing tie me down when im drifting from town to town you cant call me a leaver if i just stop for a breather you wont know where im going i dont either i just need a little space an open hiding place out where theres room to breathe and out of touch is reality i gotta way to get away on the move i stay anywhere dust can fly and leave a trail in the sky just need a little space just need a little space you cant coop me up like a coupe de ville sitting up on blocks spinning my wheels im a wild mustang ill jump the fence youll unlock the gate and wonder where i went im not on the run and it aint all just for fun when i m busting loose like houston in three two one space 