Gotta move, gotta get out Gotta leave this place, gotta find some place Some other place, some brand new place Some place where each face that i see Won't be staring back at me Telling me what to be and how to be it Some place where i can just be me Gotta move, got to get out Gotta leave this town, gotta find some town Some big new town, some bright new town Some new town with new places, new lives And most of all some new faces Gotta find a man, a new man A man who won't worry 'bout where i go A man who wont ask how i learned what i know A man who will know that you've gotta be free A man who will know when to just let me be Gotta move, gotta get out Gotta change my life, gotta find my life I'll find me a place in some new town and baby And when i find me that new place, then maybe ours, Gotta leave this town Gotta leave this place Gotta find a new man... Gotta move!
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