(Woo, yeah)
Lord, I've got to keep on moving
Lord, I've got to get on plane
Lord, I've got to keep on moving
Where I can't be found
Lord, You coming after me
I've been accused for the killing
Lord knows I didn't do
For hanging me, really ? (ha ha)
And that's why I have to get on flue
Lord, You coming after me
Lord, I've got to keep on moving
Lord, I've got to get on plane
Lord, I've got to keep on moving
Where I can't be found
Lord, You coming after me
I've got two boys and a woman
I just come to suffer now
Lord, forgive me for not going back
But I'll be there anyhow
I'll be there anyhow
Lord, I've got to keep on moving
Lord, I've got to get on plane
Lord, I've got to keep on moving
Where I can't be found
Lord, You coming after me
Now maybe someday
I'll find a piece of land
Somewhere not by near anyone
And I send from my love, love, love, love, sweet woman
And my two grown-up sons
And my two grown-up sons
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