San Francisco
Ghiradelli Square
Fisherman's Wharf
San Francisco Skyline
Golden Gate Bridge
Bay Bridge
My daddy he is grounded like the oak tree
My momma she is as steady as the sun
Oh, you know I love my folks, but I keep starin' down the road,
Just lookin' for my one chance to run
Hey, 'cause I will soar away like the blackbird
I will blow in the wind like a seed
I will plant my heart in the garden of my dreams
And I will grow up where I want, wild and free
~Sara Evans~