MOVE ON
(Kent Vikmo)
JACK BAYMOORE & THE BANDITS (TAIL TRCD120, 2003)

Here's a little story 'bout the woman of mine
Tryin' t' make her happy keeps me busy all the time
First she says I'm fast, then she says I'm slow
She says I should come, 'n' then wants me to go
Her mood goes up and down like the waves in the sea
Will she never, never ever be satisfied with me

Move on, that's what she says to me
Move on, is this how life should be
Move on, like I was some kinda dog

She turned me into a prince
Now I'm back being a frog

Last night we were going to the picture show
Sat down to cuddle in the moonlight row
She said: Come here baby, hold me so tight
I thought that maybe tonight's the night
But when I moved up close, she pushed me back
'n' said: What you think you're doing now, Mr Jack

Move on, that's what she says to me
Move on, is this how life should be
Move on, like I'm being used

This strange kinda lovin'
Really makes me confused

Well, I'm getting tired of being pushed around
Maybe it's time to put my big foot down
I might tell her this, I might tell her that
If she ain't treatin' me nice, she can find another cat
Drank a quarter o' whiskey and walked up to her house
But when I knocked upon her door,
I was back being the mouse

Move on, that's what she says to me
Move on, is this how life should be
Move on, like the honey to the bee

She tastes so sweet
I can't ever break free

Move on, that's what she says to me
Move on, is this how life should be
Move on, like I was some kinda dog

She turned me into a prince
Now I'm back being a frog

Courtesy of Kent Vikmo