I’m a year older now, but I feel younger somehow
Takin a trip on my own, figuring out where I’ve gone
And movin' on…..
Then I saw the black smoke rise, from them cars and I knew they’d all died
Tried to help em out, but there was never a doubt
They were movin' on
Forgot what all that fussin' was for
Politics, the police and the war
So I pushed to the center of the range, them high Sierra they gave me strength
They said welcome home, and to the unknown
It was a funeral
It’s a celebration of life, and as I poured my whiskey on the fire
Blue blazes they did shoot, in the air as a tribute
To the movin' on
Forgot what I’d been worrying about
Broken hearts and bank accounts
Forgot what all that fussin was for
Politics, the police and the war…..and movin' on
We lost a friend to the river bank, maybe poison, maybe snakes
We thought she ran away, but she dug right down and stayed, but was movin' on
It's a celebration of life, and as we pour our whiskey on the fire
Blue blazes they will shoot, up in the air as a tribute, to the movin' on