Tekster: Paul Stanley. Move On.
Mmm, yeah
When I was just a baby, mama sat me on her knee
She told me, "Boy, you listen there's a lot you oughta see
A lot of pretty women, gonna try and tie you down
You don't know what you're missin' if you never look around"
Move on, that's what she told me
Move on, mmm yeah
Move on, whoa oh, oh
Move on, I'm leavin' on my way
Told you that forever was a word, I couldn't say
I don't know 'bout tomorrow 'cause I'm livin' for today
You're every inch a lady and you'll always have my love
You listen, you can hear, her voice is callin' from above
Move on, that's what she told me
Move on, keep on movin'
Move on, whoa oh, oh
Move on, I'm leavin' on my way
The time is at hand, the day is upon us
There's no need to say goodbye
You don't understand
But babe I don't want you to cry
Move on
The time is at hand, the day is upon us
There's no need to say goodbye
You don't understand
But babe, I don't want you to cry
Move on
Move on, mmm yeah
Move on, mmm yeah
Move on, whoa oh, oh, oh
Move on, what? You got to move on, whoa oh
You got to move on, whoa oh oh
You got to move on, mmm, yeah
You got to move on, play that guitar
When I was just a baby, mama sat me on her knee
She told me, "Boy, you listen there's a lot you oughta see
A lot of pretty women, gonna try and tie you down
You don't know what you're missin' if you never look around"
Move on, that's what she told me
Move on, mmm yeah
Move on, whoa oh, oh
Move on, I'm leavin' on my way
Told you that forever was a word, I couldn't say
I don't know 'bout tomorrow 'cause I'm livin' for today
You're every inch a lady and you'll always have my love
You listen, you can hear, her voice is callin' from above
Move on, that's what she told me
Move on, keep on movin'
Move on, whoa oh, oh
Move on, I'm leavin' on my way
The time is at hand, the day is upon us
There's no need to say goodbye
You don't understand
But babe I don't want you to cry
Move on
The time is at hand, the day is upon us
There's no need to say goodbye
You don't understand
But babe, I don't want you to cry
Move on
Move on, mmm yeah
Move on, mmm yeah
Move on, whoa oh, oh, oh
Move on, what? You got to move on, whoa oh
You got to move on, whoa oh oh
You got to move on, mmm, yeah
You got to move on, play that guitar
Stanley, Paul
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