Letra I'm Movin' On - Elvis Presley

I'm Movin' On

That big eight-wheeler runnin' down the track\nMean your true lovin' Daddy ain’t comin' back\n'Cause he’s Moving on, he’s rolling on\nYou were flying' too high for my little old sky\nSo I’m moving' on\nBut some day, baby, when you’ve had your play\nYour gonna want your daddy but your daddy will say\nKeep moving on, keep rolling on\nYou were flying too high for my little old sky\nSo I’m moving on, move on, baby\nMr. Fireman, won’t you please listen to me?\n'Cause I gotta pretty momma in Tennessee\nTo keep rolling on, keep moving on\nPlease listen to me, let this rattler free\nKeep moving on, move on, son, move on\nWell, I told you, baby, from time to time\nBut you just wouldn’t listen or pay me no mind\nAnd now I’m moving on, I’m rolling on\nI’m through with you, too bad you’re blue\nBut I’m moving on, move on, baby, move on\nI said, «Move on», I said, «Move on»\nI said, «Move on», I said, «Move on»\nI said, «Move on», I said, «Move on»\nWell, I’m through with you, too bad you’re blue\nI said, «Move on»\nHey, hey, hey, move on, I said, «Move on»\nHey, hey, I said, «Move on», I said, «Move on»\nI’m through with you but too bad you’re blue\nI said, «Move on, move on, move on»\nI said, «Move on», I said, «Move on»\nI said, «Move on», I said, «Move on»