Paroles: Thin Lizzy. The Rise & Dear Demise of The Funky Nomadic Tribes.

Out of sight, do it

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

I'm an insider, baby
So long, baby
Goodbye