Got To Move On

Don't do this, don't do that
Never put your hips to another man's bed
Don't do this, don't do that
The problem of this country
Is the escalating number of lsd nonusers

Don't do this, don't do that
Ain't the one for making friends
Bring me that fancy bottle over there
Mindfulness
At least that's what the girl on TV said

Don't do this, don't do that
Don't let your hands get used to being a coward boy
That fancy bottle, right now

Don't do this, don't do that
Never put your hips to another man's bed

Dusk falls, dusk falls, dusk falls
Dusk falls, dusk falls, dusk falls
Dusk falls, dusk falls
Hold me close to your arms
As dusk falls through the curtains of night
Hold me close to your arms
As dusk falls through the curtains of night



Credits
Writer(s): Kaan Kaytaz
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