no more paintings no more sunshine no more lazy days no more next time no more fighting no more love it ll all be long gone when you wake up and i best be movin on no more single beds no more sleepyhead no more bloody nose no more twinkle toes no more blue skies no more lying eyes no more bug bites no more crazy nights and i best be movin on well i can t tell i lost my way but i know that i can t stay so no more children running through the fields no more heartaches left to be revealed i m growing kind of weary of all this running around it s time for a little change i ll put my feet on the ground and i best be movin on and i best be movin on oh i best be movin on movin on