That big eight-wheeler runnin' down the track
Means your true lovin' daddy ain't acomin' back

'Cause he's movin' on, he's rollin' on
You were flyin' too high for my little ol' sky
So I'm movin' on

But some day, baby, when you've had you play
You're gonna want your daddy but your daddy will say

Keep movin' on, keep rollin' on
You were flyin' too high for my little ol' sky
So I'm movin' on, move on, baby

Mr. Farmer, won't you please listen to me?
'Cause I gotta pretty momma in Tennessee

Keep rollin' on, keep movin' on
Please listen to me, let this rattler free
And keep movin' on, move on ol' son, move on

Well, I told you, baby, from time to time
But you just wouldn't listen or pay me no mind

And now I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on
I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
But I'm movin' on, move on, baby, move on

I said move on, I said move on
I said move on, I said move on
Well, I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
I said move on, I said move on
I said move on, I said move on