gust.

"I gotta move, 

While the streets ahead are sunny 

Fall in love with some honey. 

Oohh mama, I gotta move. 

I just can't sit still, 

In this small town, 

There's nothin more here I hit the ceiling, 

So in the morning I'll hit the highway. 

Ooohh, I just can't stay 

Its time I broke out into the open, 

You know I'll settle down again some day, 

I need some new land, and form a rock band. 

Oohh, I just can't stay. "