The Rise And Dear Demise Of The Funky Nomadic Tribes
Thin Lizzy
Shades Of A Blue Orphanage
The Rise And Dear Demise Of The Funky Nomadic Tribes - Thin Lizzy
The people rose and set off for the sun
At night they read their star signs
A people proud for they know their kingdom come
Their skin was tanned by moonshine
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
I know now why they gone and it's all past
There come a European
His love was good but his lust, it lingered last
And stuck like a devil demon
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
On lonely nights you can hear the distant call
And good hearts hear the rhythm
And now I know pride before a fall
On the road to freedom
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Got to keep-a-movin'
Got to keep-a-movin' on
Woh, woh, woh, woh, now
So long, baby Goodbye