| So if the road (so if the road) don't fit me | |
| got to be moving on | |
| I be a typical kind of girl | |
| wasting my time | |
| that ain't my style | |
| see I'd rather be occupied | |
| always trying to keep my mind | |
| pointing to a higher place | |
| I can have anything I want | |
| Anything I can dream of | |
| I've been told from the day I was born | |
| So I make sure everyday | |
| That I don't let nothing hold me back | |
| got to be on track | |
| I gotta move... | |
| Chorus: | |
| So if the road don't fit me got to be moving on | |
| Cause if it don't work for me | |
| guess I'll be moving on | |
| Hey I could take liberty | |
| but that would cause me a change | |
| and that aint' my thang | |
| cause I don't to stand with the crowd | |
| only true to myself | |
| don't have a follow to no one else | |
| not trying to be alone | |
| but if the picture doing wrong | |
| got no problem living alone | |
| don't feel no sympathy | |
| at least not for me | |
| cause I know just what I am going to do | |
| I gotta move... | |
| Repeat Chorus x2 | |
| Keep Moving on | |
| Keep Moving on | |
| Keep Moving on and on | |
| (repeat x2) | |
| Repeat Chorus til fade |