Let's Get Moving Lyrics

Little Joe was my right arm

But on our last bank job he blew the alarm

The boy was cunning, kept on runnin'

Sure hope he don't come to no harm

But the fire was hot there were traps on his tail

He was off like a shot while t got burned with no bail

Now I'm sitting here, until he gets back

To get me outa this jail

Didn't take long before l heard

That something pretty big had occurred

Shots were ringin', guns were singin'

I just waited till I got the word

The fire was hot when they broke down the door

Ran down the street thought we were goners for sure

But when we got out I let out a shout

Could've almost gone back for

(Chorus)

Come on boy let's get movin

We're on the run

Forget your farms and your families

Bring your boots and your gun

But the fire was hot I knew we had to go

And find a place just to lay low

Some little town where we could walk around

And the people wouldn't even know

Life's pretty good up here on the range

Goes pretty slow without much change

Days are sunny, we still got money

But last night I heard something strange

There was a man in town and his name was bait

Pardon in his hand if we'd all go straight

But I've lived enough days without

Workin for a wage

To know he's too damn late

Chorus twice