| Stripped off all these dirty sheets and burned 'em all
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| Boxed up all your shit and donated it all
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| Tough climb to come from rock bottom
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| But these high hopes are driving non-stop
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| Guess what? |
| These trucks are made for walking
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| Baby I think it’s time to move on
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| Ooh oh, here I go
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| With the breeze at my back
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| And a sail on my soul
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| Ooh oh, here I go
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| And I’m going going going gone
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| Erased all your numbers, and I’m changing mine
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| So I’m not tempted to call
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| Threw out every letter from you I could find
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| Break down, the tank is on empty
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| But these high hopes are driving non-stop
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| Guess what? |
| These trucks are made for walking
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| Baby, I think it’s time to move on
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| Ooh oh, here I go
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| With the breeze at my back
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| And a sail on my soul
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| Ooh oh, here I go
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| And I’m going going going gone
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| Now every time I see you
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| I still want you
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| I still need you
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| And I know you need me, too
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| But we gotta stop
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| We know we gotta stop!
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| I think it’s time to move on, ooh oh ooh oh oh
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| Ooh oh, here I go
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| With the breeze at my back
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| And a sail on my soul
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| Ooh oh, here I go
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| And I’m going going going gone
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| I think it’s time to move on
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| I think it’s time to move |