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