Gotta Keep Movin' On

Alan Lowe

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    Walking around with my hands in my pockets
    Thinking of somewhere else
    A dirty old pack slung over my back
    And a guitar I made myself
    Well a rolling stone never gathers no moss
    And that's my philosophy
    So I'll be moving along you see I can't stay long
    There's a lot of this world to see

    I've seen some days that I'd rather forget
    And I've seen some days that shine
    Well I've been to places that have paid me will
    And others not even a dime
    But all in all I've had a good time just moving from town to town
    Because the towns all change
    Some people are strange
    But no two days are the same

    When the sun comes up in the morning
    The flies buzzing 'round my head
    I pull on my shirt
    See my boots don't hurt
    And hit the road again
    Well I don't care where I come from
    And I don't care where I've been
    There's a lot of this world that I haven't seen yet
    I gotta keep movin' on

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    When I grow old I'll find a place where I can settle down
    A place by the sea with plenty of trees
    And a rocking chair in the lounge
    I'll have my home-made beer and plenty of cheers
    When friends come to visit me
    And we'll talk of old times when the feeling was fine
    Moving from town to town

    When the sun comes up in the morning
    The flies buzzing 'round my head
    Well I pull on my shirt
    See my boots don't hurt
    And hit the road again
    Well I don't care where I come from
    And I don't care where I've been
    There's a lot of this world that I haven't seen yet
    I gotta keep movin' on

    When the sun comes up in the morning
    The flies buzzing 'round my head
    I pull on my shirt
    See my boots don't hurt
    And hit the road again
    Well I don't care where I come from
    And I don't care where I've been
    There's a lot of this world that I haven't seen yet
    I gotta keep movin' on

    When the sun comes up in the morning
    The flies buzzing 'round my head
    I pull on my shirt
    See my boots don't hurt
    And hit the road again
    Well I don't care where I come from
    And I don't care where I've been
    There's a lot of this world that I haven't seen yet
    I gotta keep movin' on

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