Peace Of Mind - George Strait

I go anywhere that old wind blows

Down a blacktop road anytime

No strings attached, no ties to tie me down

So why hang around when I can fly?

I’m free, free to do as I please

Free to choose, free to be

Just plain me, just plain fine

I’m here, then I’m there

Not a care in the world

What a cure for the soul, peace of mind

I go anywhere that old wind blows

Down a blacktop road anytime

No strings attached, no ties to tie me down

So why hang around when I can fly?

I don’t dare slow down for anything

What tomorrow brings suits me fine

And I don’t dare look back on yesterday

It’s a throw away better left behind

I’m free, free to do as I please

Free to choose, free to be

Just plain me, just plain fine

I’m here then I’m there

Not a care in the world

What a cure for the soul peace of mind

I go anywhere that old wind blows

Down a blacktop road anytime

No strings attached, no ties to tie me down

So why hang around, when I can fly

So why hang around, when I can fly