That big eight-wheeler, rollin' down the track
Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back
'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone
You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky
So I'm movin' on.
Oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Movin' on, movin' on
Oooh, ooh,
I'm movin' on
But someday baby, when you've had your way
You'll want your daddy, but your daddy will say
I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on.
You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky
I'm movin' on.
Oooh ...
Mister fireman, better listen to me
I got a pretty mama in Tennessee
I'm movin' on, I'm a-rollin' on
I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
I'm movin' on.
Oooh...
See that big eight-wheeler, rollin' down the track
Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back
'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone
I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
I'm movin' on.
Oooh...
That big loud whistle, as it blew and blew
Said hello to the southland, We're comin' to you
And we're movin' on, oh, hear my song
You had the laugh on me, so I set you free
And I'm movin' on.
Oooh...