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Orbison/Chris Price
Movin, movin down the line, yeah
Movin all the ......in time, yeah
Movin, movin down the line,yeah
Movin, watchin for the road sign
Losin, almost losin your mind
Losin' losin' all track of time
Movin, hurry up and stay behind
Movin on down the line
Check into a hotel hour till showtime
Brother wont you pass me the wine?
And those front row women are always lookin so fine
Movin, take a french bath quick
Movin, waiting for the wine kick
Movin, countin every clock tick
Yeah i gotta get on the stick
Movin, stealin all the hot licks
Movin, where is my guitar pick?
Movin, aint got time to get sick
Movin on down the road
Finally make it backstage aint no dressing room
Done forgot our last tune now the curtains risin
I think its twenty minutes too soon
Tuning in a hurry gotta make that booker worry
Will we hit the stage on time?
This microphones a live wire goin like wild fire
The feedback is soundin just fine
Movin, i think we stole the show,yeah
Movin, i guess its time to go now
Movin, i aint got time to slow down
I keep on feelin low down
Cruisin, headin for a show town
Crin, wich way do we go now
Movin on down the road
Check into a hotel hour til show time
Brother wont you pass me the wine
And those front row women are always lookin so fine
Movin, I dint get the check,yeah
Movin, ah but what the heck,yeah
Movin, on down the road
Movin, got to saty on top,yeah
Movin, movin til we drop yeah
Movin on down the road
Movin, i didnt get the chick,yeah
Movin on down the road
Movin down the line now
Movin, all the in time now