Bad Company

I get up in the morning and it's just another day
Pack up my belongings, I've got to get away.
Jump in to a taxi and the time is gettin' tight
I got to keep on movin' I got a show tonight
Mmmm, And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town
Movin' on, baby, yeah I'm never touchin' the ground.
Yeah. I check into the ticket desk with half an' hour to go, headin' for the boarding gate, I'm feelin' pretty low
Fifteen minutes later, I'm sittin' on my plane
fastened in my safety belt I'm takin off again
And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town
Movin' on, baby, yeah I'm never touchin' the ground.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. Yeah.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
And I'm movin' on, movin' on from town to town
Movin' on, I can't seem to stop now.
(Improv. Guitar Solo)
I got to move on, move on from town to town.
I got to move on, I never seem to slow down.
Oh, I got to move on, move on from town to town.
I got to move on, I never seem to slow down.
(Improv. with lyrics to end)