Lord I gotta keep on moving. Lord I gotta get on down. Lord I gotta keep on moving. Where I can't be found Law is coming after me.
I've been accused of a killing Lord knows I didn't do For hanging me they are willing yeah That's why I gotta get on through. Law is coming after me.
I've got two boys and a woman They're just gonna suffer now. Lord forgive me for not going back But I'll be there anyhow, I'll be there anyhow.
Now maybe someday I'll find a piece of land Somewhere not by or near anyone. Then I'll send for my love, love, love sweet woman. And my two grown up son's, My two grown up sons.
