Got to leave town, got to get out of here
Here and now pack my bags already
Sunday morning's coming and I'm ready to go
Say goodbye to the neighbour hood
Even if they could they'd never understood
You see I'm sick and tired of staying away oh-yeah-
So I've made up my mind
I won't waste no more time
I won't linger behind
-got to get away - yes I just feel like moving
On and on and on - yeah - oh well
I've been thinking about sweet river
Diving off the bridge in my woolen shorts
Contemplagin how my life would be
Living like the wind that blows about the sea
Yes I'm sick, I'm tired of staying away -oh yeah-
So I've made up my mind,
I won't linger behind
I won't waste no more time
Got to get away
I just feel like moving -
(moving along) moving along on -and on
I just feel like moving
On and on and on oh girl
The spirit in me keeps telling me
By all means I must be free
Taunting me, haunting me
I got to find tranquility
Got to get away
I just feel like moving - on and on and on
I just feel like moving - on and on and on -yeah
Thirty, forty, forty five and fifty
I will be cruising gently on the Kings Highway
I like the vibes in my 1985
Listening reggae music on the radio
I'm leaving behind the saddest of times oh - yeah
I'm going to find a peace of mind oh yeah
I just feel like moving - on and on and on
Yes, I just feel like moving - on and on and on
I just feel like moving -
(moving along)
Writer(s): Sly Dunbar, Philip Burrell, Jepther Washington Mcclymont, Donald Anthony Dennis
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