The Move

Dad came in and said that we’re moving out
We’re moving into someplace different
Moving out of the city
We’re getting back to the country for now

They closed the factory doors
And with it went our life of easy living
Now he must bare his back in fields
And hope the soil will be forgiving

If we keep our heads together it will all be fine
A season always changes given time
We’ll pack our things as we remember this
And go where the good life is

But if we keep our heads together it will all be fine
A season always changes given time
We’ll pack our things as we remember this
And go where the good life is

Yes these are hardened times
The system has its share of its abusers
And yet a country shows its greatness
In the sweat of honest workers

If we keep our heads together there will be a way
This situation changes everyday
We’ll make the best of it whatever it is

And if we keep our heads together it will all be fine
A season always changes given time
We’ll pack our things as we remember this
And go where the good life is