Lyrics:
I’ve nearly come undoneCause I know there is something betterI done had my fun and I knowThat I’ll forget herSo maybe I was youngToo young, too young for promisesThe wedding bells have rung,And I ain’t so proud of what I didOh no,And I’m gonna be moving onTurn on the radioAnd your wind keeps blowin’ onI ain’t ashamed to sayThat I loved you the best I couldI think it’s safe to sayThat I must be misunderstoodBut it’s a lonesome songMy heart, my heart is filled with greed…Tell my boy I was wrong,But my daddy did the same old thing to meAnd I’m gonna be moving onTurn on the radioAnd your wind keeps blowin’ onThe things I used to do,I just can’t do them no moreThe things I could forgetAre now the things I can’t ignoreThere’s something on my mindThese thoughts, these thoughts I cannot killI keep the past behind,and my feet can’t stand to be standing stilland I’m gonna be moving onturn on the radioand your wind keeps blowin’ onand on and on