Letra de Routine

Oooooh.Oooh (movin´ on)(That burns)OooooohBacking up, you don´t believe me?Packing up, believe me it´s easyAll my day, I still waitOh, now I´m a lonely manMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ onI´d like to take this oportunity to add, that every breath makes airWhoever, and whereever they may beTo bound for a moment (moment, moment moment *fades*)And to give thanks and amens.For her own way*Marthin Luther King Speech*Movin´ onOoooh.Backing up, you don´t believe, packin´ upPacking up, believe me it´s easyAll my day, I still wait.Oh, now I´m a lonely manBacking up, you don´t believePacking up, believe me it´s easyAll my day, I still wait.Oh, now I´m a lonely manMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on Movin´ onMovin´ on