(Words & music by H. Snow)
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That big eight-wheeler runnin' down the track
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Means your true lovin' daddy ain't acomin' back
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'Cause he's movin on, he's rollin on
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You were flyin too high for my little ol' sky
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So I'm movin' on
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But some day baby when you've had you play
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Your gonna want your daddy but your daddy will say
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Keep movin' on, keep rollin' on
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You were flyin too high for my little ol' sky
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So I'm movin' on. Move on baby.
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Mr. Fireman won't you please listen to me
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'Cause I gotta pretty momma in Tennessee
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Keep rollin on, keep movin' on,
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Please listen to me let this rattler free
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And keep movin' on
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Move on ol' son, move on
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Well I told you baby from time to time
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But you just wouldn't listen or pay me no mind
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And now I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on
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I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
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But I'm movin' on
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Move on baby, move on
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I said move on, I said move on,
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I said move on, I said move on,
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Well I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
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I said move on, I said move on
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I said move on, I said move on
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I'm Movin' On
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| Elvis Presley |
