19 lyrics for "And I've got to move on"
Struggling man has got to move Struggling man, no time to lose I'm a struggling man And I've got to move on Struggling man, struggling man Every man has a right to live Love is all that we have to give Together we struggle by your will to survive And
PlayAll of my people need love, I give some I give love to all of my people So give love "I give love to all of my people 'Cause in the end, the love we take's Got nothing on the love we make You're second guessing every single move you make You're
PlayWe gotta install microwave ovens Custom kitchen deliveries We gotta move these refrigerators We gotta move these color TV's You play the guitar on the MTV That ain't workin' that's the way you do it Money for nothin' and your chicks for free Money for
PlayI feel I come from better conditions Buried deep in my mind I forgot I take inside a forward movement (Opened them at my own will and command) Awake my soul I want to find and drink this light Images of the past Other lives and other places Always the
PlayWell I've got thick skin and an elastic heart But your blade it might be too sharp I'm like a rubber band until you pull too hard But I may snap when I move close But you won't see me fall apart 'Cause I've got an elastic heart I'm still fighting for
PlayOnly 'cause I got rock and roll 1, 2, 3, 4! This music is our time To reel out and rewind
PlayI just don't belong here, I hope you understand We might find a place in this world someday But at least for now, I gotta go my own away You'll be okay I've got to move on and be who I am (I'm trying to understand) I gotta go my own away Troy, listen I
PlaySo look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you've gone? (so precious) You got what you came for now I think its time to move on (when will you say) But these ghosts come alive like water and wine To them these streets belong My hands are soaking
PlayShe's a popular girl When she walks in the room, every eye in the place Turns to follow her every move She's arrived on the scene in her diamonds and jeans World class, she's got nothing to prove It takes a long time to know her, she gives it up a little
PlayGotta leave my candlelight burning If it goes out, I will lose it Burn, burn, burn, burn And I've been getting tired of these letters I see you writing on the walls And I've been walking though my own disaster Thinking it's time to move on I don't wanna
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