Sitting, thinking to myself, "wish I could be somewhere else"
Guitar laying on the shelf
It's been months since I've been out, let's hit the town
Get in the groove, let's make some moves
Brush the dust off my guitar; hit the road in my used car
Won't stop driving 'til I'm far
Far away from all the distractions that keep me from the point I need to prove
No more excuses, no more intrusions; I am through
The clock is ticking now, time's running out; time for me to
Start making...
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have nothing to lose
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have something to prove
Making moves; just me not you
I don't expect you to approve, but it's what I gotta do; I'm making moves
Sitting, driving by myself; where the hell is somewhere else?
Won't accept anyone's help
Gotta do it alone, it's all I know; nobody else, all by myself
(Yeah, yeah)
No more excuses, no more intrusions; I am through (no, no)
The clock is ticking now, time's running out; time for me to
Start making... (moves)
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have nothing to lose
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have something to prove
Making moves; just me not you
I don't expect you to approve, but it's what I gotta do; I'm making moves
I can't take it any longer; there's things I must
Do, things I have to; please approve
The clock is ticking now, time's running out; time for me to
Start making moves
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have nothing to lose
Making moves and make them soon
Nothing can stop me now because I have something to prove
Making moves; just me not you
I don't expect you to approve, but it's what I gotta do; I'm making moves