Free Press

Lyrics
Let your freedoms fly through the pages Let your freedoms run through the pages You'll find it in the free press, baby If you're new in the city And you wanna get down to the nitty gritty Come on and go (You'll find it the free press, baby) Ooh yeah Let me turn you on, let me turn you on To the hippest publication in the nation Called the free press (You'll find it the free press, baby) Walk on, ooh If a hip massage is what you need Massage parlors and such indeed I say they offer you your privacy, yeah And I bet you won't find them in the yellow pages Oh no, no, no (You'll find it the free press, baby) So walk on, yeah There's a rock concert in the valley (Whoo, in the valley) I saw it today listed in section A Of the free press (You'll find it the free press, baby) Walk on, hey, hey Ralph Nader, good invader Gets the crooks in the system in his column He will list 'em every day, oh (You'll find it the free press, baby) Walk on, ooh Though the subject matter may be earthy Don't you dare think the paper is lurking It deals with issues that show controversy And it bucks the establishment with no mercy (With no mercy) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (You'll find it the free press, baby) So walk on, yeah (You'll find it the free press, baby) Let me turn you on (You'll find it the free press, baby) Walk right on Hey, hey, hey
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Credits
- Writers
- Warren “Pete” Moore
- Billy Griffin