Lyrics Moving Out - Funky DL
Moving
out
Moving
out
(I
gotta
go
man)
Moving
out
Moving
out
(I
gotta
go)
Now
it's
twenty
O-five,
I'm
still
living
with
my
Pops
I'm
twenty-seven,
nearly
twenty-eight
Suffocating
from
the
lack
of
space
So
I
found
my
own
place,
but
my
Father
told
me
"Don't
go,
stay
here
You
can
rent
that
place
for
cash
and
make
some
dough"
But
I
knew
that
I
was
now
a
man
and
had
to
leave
the
nest
I
had
to
be
the
King
of
my
own
castle
and
beat
my
chest
Gotta
live
my
own
rules,
so
I
need
my
own
roof
Peace
Pops,
I
thank
you
for
my
whole
youth
Before
I
left
he
me
told
to
remember
these
words
"You're
alone
this
world,
so
stand
firm"
I
gotta
say
I
learned
a
whole
lot
from
this
old
Pops
Made
me
to
the
man
I
am,
I
gotta
give
him
mo'
props
Packing
up
my
boxes,
it
took
me
like
a
couple
days
And
now
I'm
standing
in
an
empty
room
gazing
Thinking
of
the
memories
I'm
taking
to
my
new
home
Doing
everything
alone,
then
I
phoned
for
a
cab
I
packed
the
elevator,
made
a
few
trips
Got
my
clothes
on
the
back
seat
And
plus
my
music
is
in
the
trunk
And
it's
the
10th
of
October
The
Dennison
chapter
of
my
life
is
over
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