(Woo, yeah)
Lord, I have to keep on moving
Lord, I have to get on plane
Lord, I have to keep on moving
Where I can't be found
Lord, You coming out to me
I've been accused for the k**ing
Lord knows I didn't do
For hanging me, really ? (ha ha)
And that's why I have to get on flue
Lord, You coming out to me
Lord, I have to keep on moving
Lord, I have to get on plane
Lord, I have to keep on moving
Where I can't be found
Lord, You coming out to me
I've got two boys and a woman
I just come to suffer now
Lord, forgive me or not going back
But I'd be there and he have
I'd be there and he have
Lord, I have to keep on moving
Lord, I have to get on plane
Lord, I have to keep on moving
Where I can't be found
Lord, You coming out to me
Now maybe it's on day
How find a piece of land
Someone had bye near anyone
And I say from a love, love, love, love, sweet woman
And my two grown have sound
And my two grown have sound