I'm Moving On
Yoko Ono

Save your sweet talk for when you score
photo©Allan Tannenbaum Keep your Monday kisses for your glass lady
I want the truth and nothing more
I'm moving on, moving on you're getting phony.

You didn't have to tell me a white lie
You knew you scored me for life
Don't stick your fingers in my pie
You know I'll see through your jive
I want the truth and nothing more
I'm moving on, moving on we're getting phony

When you were angry you had love in your eyes
When you were sad you had dream in your voice
But now you're giving me your window smile
I'm moving on, moving on it's getting phony.

Moving on

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