Moving

I never thought I'd leave this place It has all kinds of storage space But now I'm headed out of town And in my mind I'm already gone I know you thought we'd have to wait But there's no need to hesitate I'll correspond a couple times a year But you will have to concentrate When I load up that moving truck Will you drop by and wish me luck When the sadness finally subsides Will you go back to staying inside I won't leave you now I rarely saw you anyhow Why not pick up the telephone And call me when I'm never home