Verse 1: I warned you baby from time to time, You don't listen, so pay me no mind, About movin' on..yeah I'm moving on. I'm through with you, too bad you're blue. I'll move on. Verse 2: Mister Engineer with your throttle in hand, take me back to that Southern land. It's called moving..keep a rolling on. You're flying too high for my old sky, I'll move on. Verse 3: Mister Fireman please, won't you listen to me, I got a woman in Tennessee. Keep on moving..keep a rolling on. You're flying too high, it's all over now, I move on. (Ad lib) Yes, I'm gonna move..I'm gonna move..said I'm gonna move. Gotta go home..I gotta go home..I gotta go home. Well, I'll tell ya..I,I,I I'm going home. I, I, I, I'm going home..I, I, I, I'm going home. I've gotta go home..I've gotta go baby. I gotta keep rolling and I'm gonna move. I said I'm gonna move baby..I said goin', goin' home. I'm going home darling.....(Fade) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.