Youve got to move As if you need to know why!? Chow Mein dont make up for Xmas But it will do Got money in your pocket Got places to go Dont no-one know your name Youre on a roll As it flows, you might not know the motion Aint no ghost, theres only love or nothing Boy have I have got a bone to pick Gratitude dont weight much on my side of town Count your blessings And count em well Fill your cub to the brim One day youll drink from a cup of tin Rain cold Rain hard Let It all fall apart As it flows, you might not know the motion Aint no ghost, theres only love or nothing All you want, And if my hands cant touch it its mine Soon youll be cold The flesh on your bones will fail to hold you All you kept secretly, Safely away from prying eyes must go Say, who are you fooling? The blade comes down As it flows, you might not know the motion Aint no ghost, theres only love or nothing All you want, And if my hands cant touch it its mine