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Had to leave in a hurry, couldn't wait to get away It's not a case of being sorry, it's the price I have to pay And confidentially I think it's sad, but there's nothing I can do If the road leads to the highway, well, I've got to move I've got to move Got to change my arrangements, heed the word, I'm on my way I can't stand it much longer, got to move, all I can say I didn't mean to let you down, but there's nothing I can do Road leads to the highway, well I'm hot, I've got to move I'm hot, I've got to move Talk of strain in relations of the days of being abused You told me never to worry, I'll never ask you to Categorically I have to say it's as much as I could do To sit around here waiting, when I'm hot, I've got to move Oh, sometimes it's lonely Oh, but it's the only way I know And the road is calling me on Ooh baby babe, I've got to move, yes Ooh, now baby baby, I've got to leave, yeah And when I think back I smile and know that, win or lose That the road is calling me on Ooh, baby baby, I've got to move, yes Ooh, baby babe, I've got to move, yeah There's a man and a suitcase standing in a darkened room Message light is burning and the blinds are always drawn It's been a while since the last time, never should come back too soon Behind, the door is slamming, when he's hot, he's got to move When he's hot, he's got to move Yes, he's got to move [Guitar solo] Sometimes, it’s lonely, yeah Sometimes, it’s lonely, yeah yeah yeah That’s right, yes yes, that’s right Yes, that’s right Ooh, yes, you know it's right, you know it's right You know it's right, you know it's right You know it's right, you know it's right