From the recording Movin' On
Lyrics
Movin' out of the city,
Far from the crowds...
Gonna set my sights on a mountain,
And give my mind a free ride among the clouds.
I'm movin' on, movin' on.
Gonna find me a place before I'm gone.
I'm movin' on, movin on.
Gonna find the place where I belong.
Movin' into the suburbs,
What do I find?
Sin is making lots more conversions
Than all of the religions on earth combined!
So, I'm movin' on, movin' on.
Gonna find me a place before I'm gone.
I'm movin' on, movin' on.
Gonna find the place where I belong.
Movin' on to fulfillment,
Morally strong...
Though the road is paved with illusion,
And my only weapons are prayer and song.
Yes, I'm movin' on, movin' on.
Gonna find me a place before Im gone.
I'm movin' on, movin' on.
Gonna find a place before too long.