Guessin' that I might have stayed around too long
Walls are closin' in on me I best be moving on
Movin' on
And get me real, real gone
Should've known better I seen it all before
Trouble always find me headin' for the door
If you'll excuse me
I'm gonna slip out your back door
I'm best be moving on
And get me real, real gone
My folks they always told me 'son you need to work that line
Better get your head right or you'll end up doing time
That's a crime, son you better work that line'
I never paid them much attention
I just moved on down the line
Bounty hunter got me and he locked me up in jail
Momma started cryin', she couldn't pay my bail
Told her momma don't you cry it won't be too long
Before the judge it turnes me loose and I'll be moving on
Don't cry momma
I'll be real, real gone
And I'll send you flowers someday
But I best be movin' on
Oh, yeah I'll send you flowers someday
And I'll be real, real gone
