I gotta move,
while the streets ahead are sunny
fall in love with some honey.
n/
oohh mama, I gotta move.
Verse 1:
I just can't sit still, i find its easier to play
In this small town, the am and em as bar chords
there's nothin more here I hit the ceiling,
So in the morning I'll hit the highway.
ooohh, I just can't stay