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Frank Black and the Catholics
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I Gotta Move
I had a taste I gotta me me off the face Like Peter Radiator I heard that he got bashed Yeah, he got sainted You know it wasn't for the cash I had a taste I gotta get me off the face He told me In heaven That every Everything is fine Yeah, that would make a good movie Yeah, that would make a good record I gotta break I gotta get me cross the lake And then he stopped to say Before he went down This is the worst place in the sun I had a taste I gotta get me off the face There was a Jack who coiffed it He came from my home town He was a prophet Some kids they put him in the ground Got coffee Got donuts Got wasted Erased head And what do they say? He's not afraid of the present tense And talking back is a bad defense I gotta break I gotta get me cross the lake
And then he stopped to say Before he went down This is the worst place in the sun
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Lyricist:Charles Thompson
I gotta move (I gotta move) I had a taste (I had a taste) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta get me off her face
Like Peter Radiator I heard that he got bashed Yeah, he got sainted You know it wasn't for the cash, yeah, yeah
I gotta move (I gotta move) I had a taste (I had a taste) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta get me off her face
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com He told me in heaven That every, everything is fine Well, that would make a good movie, huh Well, that would make a good record, huh
I gotta move (I gotta move) I had a taste (I had a taste) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta get me â€~cross the lake
And then he stopped to say Before he went down This is the worst place in the sun
I gotta move (I gotta move) I had a taste (I had a taste) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta get me off her face
Yeah, there was a Jack who coiffed it He came from my home town He was a prophet Some kids they put him in the ground, yeah
Got coffee, got donuts, got wasted Erased head and what do they say? He's not afraid of the present tense And talking back is a bad defense
I gotta move (I gotta move) I had a taste (I had a taste) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta get me â€~cross the lake, yeah, yeah
I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta move (I gotta move)
And then he stopped to say Before he went down This is the worst place in the sun
I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta move (I gotta move) I gotta move (I gotta move)
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