Dallas packed her suitcase And drove off in the brand new car I bought her Oh how I wish Dallas was in Tennessee If I could move Texas east Then she'd be here with me Then nothin' else would come between the two of us If Dallas was in Tennessee She made

She's a tomboy Move along boy Tangled hair and bruises on her knees Always has a way of saying 'no way' Some people don't get her, but that's okay Tomboy, Hail Mary Never needs a dress to make her pretty She's a killjoy, such a let down Daddy tried to

Singin' hi, singin' hi, Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff. When the music's loud I can't get enough. Come on feet, teach yourself to move. People shuff'lin' up and down again. Unhappy faces ain't gonna get you in. Come on people, teach yourself to

Everybody's gonna move their feet Everybody's gonna leave their seat I feel uptight on a Saturday night Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do

I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw (I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor Now I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more boy) Run tell

Love is a contact sport You gotta move in time If you want to do it right You gotta act untamed If you want to play the game So grab my hand, SLAM! It's so perplexing Why you fight it won't you try it

She likes to give me honey when I'm down She carries all the lines down in her palms She moves like a golden serpent all day long Moves like a golden serpent all day long She lights the candle when the day is gone If I ever was a king y'know she was the

You move me You call me With your buildings and your eyes Autumn woods and winter skies Open sea and city lights Busy streets and dizzy heights When I leave, I don't know A hot and windy August afternoon Has the trees in constant motion

I wanna move you like that Oh, I wanna move you like that (oh, oh) Like a montage in a movie, right before the hero dies Like the first time that you listen to your favorite singer live Like an echo in a canyon Like tears, but you're not sad Like a

Smoking in the dark cinema See the bad go down again And I was gripped by that deadly phantom I followed him through hard jungles As he stalked through the back lots Strangling through the night shades Oh, the thief of life Moved onwards and outwards to