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I missed all my calls this morning
The coffee may still be burning
I’m in a yellow taxi racing down to lax
Boy you’ll be next? I can’t wait.
(I’m moving around, moving around...)
I’m ready baby, ready baby, yeah
I’m moving around and I want to get down
I’m on my way
Chorus:
The jet is fueled for houston
I’m coming for you, for you, for you
I didn’t bring my enemies or my worries
I’m on my way to you
The pilot says we’re climbing
I can feel the engines burning
And it won’t be long ’til I get down to texas yes
The wild wild west
I’m on my way.
(movin’around) I’m ready baby, ready baby, yeah
I’m moving around and I want to get down, I moving around
I’m on my way
(chorus)
Movin’ at a real fast pace, don’t wanna slow down
Movin’ at a real fast pace, don’t wanna slow down
Movin’ at a real fast pace, don’t wanna slow down, ’til I see your face.
(movin’ around) I’m ready baby, ready baby yeah
I’m moving around and I want to get down
I’m on my way...aaaahhhh
(chorus)
I don’t have any bags, just get me off this plane!
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