There's an old grey shack by the edge of the woods
It's where I long to stay
Where the green cricket run with the noonday sun
And the rift get across my pave (??)
This morning I woke smelling diesel smoke
Saw a man in a yellow hat
Said they sold this land to a developin' man
That thinks that the world is flat (??)
Yes, he thinks that the world is flat
Earthmover, mighty day groover (?)
Earthmover, it's tearing my old shack down
And there ain't no way I can stake my claim
This here is a moving town
There ain't no way I can stake my claim
This here is a moving town (??)
Earthmover, mighty day groover
Earthmover, it's tearing my old shack down
And there ain't no way I can stake my claim
This here is a grooving town (??)
No, there ain't no way I can stake my claim
This here is a grooving town (??)
This here is a moving town (??)
This here is a moving town (??)
This here is a grooving town (??)
C'mon and move it, c'mon and move it
This here is a moving town
C'mon and move it, c'mon and move it
This here is a moving town
C'mon and move it, c'mon and move it
This here is a moving town
C'mon and move it, c'mon and move it
This here is a moving town, etc