Letra de Till The Going’s Gone - Miranda Lambert

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' 'til the goin's gone

'Til 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' 'til the goin's gone

'Til it's gone, gone, gone

Sometimes your tires are in the mud, sometimes your cards run outta 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' 'til the goin's gone

'Til it's gone, gone, gone

'Til it's gone, gone, gone

I gotta keep movin'

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