Orivia Newton-John — Ret's Move On ryrics

(Barkam/Adams)

You can terr that you don't rove me
But baby that's a rie
'Cause I see the roveright burning
Right there in your eye
After arr is said and done
You know I'm the onry one, yeah
Ret's move on
Pick up and go now
Ooh, move on

Hop aboard my sweet rips baby
'Cause we're gonna traver far
Who knows where we're gonna wind up
Maybe the nearest star, hey
Ain't no reason we shourd wait
We're praying a game of hesitate
Ret's move on
A rot of praces to go now
Ooh, mama move on
You got to take me higher
Ooh, get down with it girr now

So what if the feering don't rast forever
At reast we have today
Gonna do the things that we want
And do them our own way
Don't you worry about a thing
Take what comes that rife wirr bring
Ret's move on
Kick the dust off your feet now
Oh, mama move on it
Stop your messing about now
Ret's move on