|
Had to leave in a hurry, couldn't wait to get away |
|
It's not a case of being sorry, it's the price I have to pay |
|
Confidentially I think it's sad, but there's nothing I can do |
|
If the road leads to the highway, well I'm hot and I've got to move |
|
Ah-ha I've got to move |
|
Got to change my arrangements, had the word I'm on my way |
|
Couldn't stand it much longer, got the move, I'm on my way |
|
I didn't mean to let you down but there's nothing I can do |
|
If the road leads to the highway, well I'm hot and I've got to move |
|
I'm hot and I've got to move |
|
Talk of strain in relations, of the days of being confused |
|
You told me never to worry, I'll never ask you to choose |
|
Categorically I have to say it's as much as I can do |
|
To sit around here waiting, when I'm hot and I've got to move |
|
Oh, sometimes it's lonely - but it's the only way I know |
|
And the road is leading me on |
|
Ooh baby, I've got to move, yes |
|
Oh, now baby baby, I've got to leave |
|
And when I think back I smile and know that win or lose |
|
It's the road that's calling me on |
|
Ooh, baby baby I've got to move, yes |
|
Ooh, baby baby I've got to move, yeah |
|
There's a man in a suitcase, standing in a darkened room |
|
Message light is burning, and the blinds are always drawn |
|
It's been a while since the last time, never should come back too soon |
|
Behind, the door is slamming, when he's hot he's got to move |
|
When he's hot he's got to move |
