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Mmmmm Mmmmmm |
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Mmmmm Mmmmmm. |
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I get up in the morning and it's just another day |
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Pack up my belongings, I've got to get away. |
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Jump in to a taxi and the time is gettin' tight |
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I go to keep on movin' I got a show tonight |
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Mmmm, |
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And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town |
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Movin' on, baby, yeah I'm never touchin' the ground. Yeah. |
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I take it to the ticket gate and have another bowl |
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headin' for the bordengate I'm feelin' pretty low |
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Fifteen minutes later, I'm sittin' on my plane |
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fastened in my safety belt I'm takin off again |
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And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town |
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Movin' on, baby, yeah I'm never touchin' the ground. |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. Yeah. |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. |
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And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town |
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Movin' on, I can't seem to stop now. |
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(Improv. Guitar Solo) |
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I got to move on, move on from town to town. |
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I got to move on, I never seem to slow down. |
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Oh, I got to move on, move on from town to town. |
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I got to move on, I never seem to slow down. |
