Chorus: F/C A# D# I gotta move F/C A# D# I had a taste F/C A# D# I gotta move C G# I gotta get 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 Chorus: Yeah, yeah, I gotta move I had a taste I gotta move I gotta get me off the face 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, huh? Chorus: I gotta move I gotta break I gotta move 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 Chorus: I gotta move I had a taste I gotta move I gotta get me off the 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, yeah Chorus: I gotta move I gotta break I gotta move I gotta get me cross the lake Yeah, yeah, 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 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C D# F G# |