Some days coming, he's going home
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There ain't no use, trying to control it
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This ain't easy knowing what's going on
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What's the use of love if you can't show it
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, movin' on
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, yeah
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In the city, the pavement is hot
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I give my money to the hungry
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But it's all I've got
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Ain't she pretty, this is my favorite spot
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Sit alone and wonder if I may be alive or not
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, movin' on
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, yeah
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My bed is empty now
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Since he left me high
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But I ain't gonna sleep with another
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My head is heavy now
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It won't let me down
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Keep it real, keep it undercover
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, movin' on
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, yeah
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, movin' on
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Whoa, I'm movin' on, movin' on, yeah.
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Movin' On
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Crystal Bowersox |