All the miles, and all the trials, and cities made of gold
But there's a free way... a free way... a free way to carry you home

Tell the world, the young and old
And every boy and girl
That there's a free way... a free way... a free way to carry you home

Oh what a feeling
Oh what a feeding
Know from what you've learned
It came from Africa

Oh what a feeling
Oh what a feeding
Know the chosen ones
They come from everywhere
They come from everywhere
They come from everywhere