كلمات The Rise and Dear Demise of The Funky Nomadic Tribes

Out of sight, do it The people rose and set off for the sun At night they read their star signs A people proud for they know their kingdom come Their skin was tanned by moonshine Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on I know now why they gone and it's all past There come a European His love was good but his lust, it lingered last And stuck like a devil demon Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on On lonely nights you can hear the distant call And good hearts hear the rhythm And now I know pride before a fall On the road to freedom Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Got to keep-a-movin' Got to keep-a-movin' on Woh, woh, woh, woh, now I'm an insider, baby So long, baby Goodbye