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I'm Moving On
by Travis Ledoyt
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I’ve been longing for changes
Starting new pages on this book of mine
Countless days I’ve wasted, still with doubt and looking for a sign
That fool is gone ‘cause I’m moving on
This old town’s just big enough to give all our dreams the space they need to die
Without the chains that tied me down, it’s time for this West Virginia boy to fly
Fire the engines at dawn
‘cause I’m moving on
I may be Nashville bound
I’ll take the next Greyhound
Got me a roll of green
Ain’t no rush to find my scene
I can roll, I can roll, I can roll like the river
Find who needs and deliver
Like a stone that don’t grow moss, I’m never really lost and can’t be made to bleed
I packed her up light with a roll for hard nights
What more could a rambling man need
I’ve got guts and brawn and I’m moving on
Ride to San Antonio
Maybe fly to Mexico
You can make an easy pay they say
Ain’t too hard to find a lady anyway
So it’s goodbye
Mama please don’t you cry
I’m letting go of all I’ve known
Ain’t afraid to be alone
Time to hang up the telephone
‘cause I’m moving on
I’ve been longing for changes
Starting new pages on this book of mine
Countless days I’ve wasted, still with doubt and looking for a sign
That fool is gone ‘cause I’m moving on
This old town’s just big enough to give all our dreams the space they need to die
Without the chains that tied me down, it’s time for this West Virginia boy to fly
Fire the engines at dawn
‘cause I’m moving on
I may be Nashville bound
I’ll take the next Greyhound
Got me a roll of green
Ain’t no rush to find my scene
I can roll, I can roll, I can roll like the river
Find who needs and deliver
Like a stone that don’t grow moss, I’m never really lost and can’t be made to bleed
I packed her up light with a roll for hard nights
What more could a rambling man need
I’ve got guts and brawn and I’m moving on
Ride to San Antonio
Maybe fly to Mexico
You can make an easy pay they say
Ain’t too hard to find a lady anyway
So it’s goodbye
Mama please don’t you cry
I’m letting go of all I’ve known
Ain’t afraid to be alone
Time to hang up the telephone
‘cause I’m moving on