That big eight-wheeler, rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back 'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky So I'm movin' on. Oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Movin' on, movin' on Oooh, ooh, I'm movin' on But someday baby, when you've had your way You'll want your daddy, but your daddy will say I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on. You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky I'm movin' on. Oooh ... Mister fireman, better listen to me I got a pretty mama in Tennessee I'm movin' on, I'm a-rollin' on I'm through with you, too bad you're blue I'm movin' on. Oooh... See that big eight-wheeler, rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back 'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone I'm through with you, too bad you're blue I'm movin' on. Oooh... That big loud whistle, as it blew and blew Said hello to the southland, We're comin' to you And we're movin' on, oh, hear my song You had the laugh on me, so I set you free And I'm movin' on. Oooh...