Till The Going’s Gone

Till The Going’s Gone I knew a boy in Reno had a cherry El Camino And a weakness for a certain cowgirl kind He saved up for a ring, but I was scared of shiny things So I left a note and dropped him on a dime Yeah, I gotta keep movin' Gotta keep groovin’ Let that song that's in my soul Carry me on down the road I gotta keep goin' Till the going’s gone Till it's gone, gone, gone I took a job in Saginaw, I thought that I would love it, y'all I miss that southern drawl in Abilene I gathered up my pocket change and hit a couple Motel 8s Kept myself awake with nicotine Yeah, I gotta keep movin' Gotta keep groovin' Let that song that's in my soul Carry me on down the road I gotta keep goin' Till the going's gone Till it’s gonе, gone, gone Sometimеs your tires are in the mud, sometimes your cards run out of luck Honey, you don’t have to live this way Just find another exit and learn another lesson That's why the good Lord made the interstate Yeah, I gotta keep movin’ Gotta keep groovin' Let that song that's in my soul Carry me on down the road I gotta keep goin' Till the going’s gone Till it's gone, gone, gone Till it's gone, gone, gone I gotta keep movin'