Oh baby, now can't you see It ain't the same as it use to be Time has moved and caused a change And seeing you I feel so strange
I'm moving on I'm pulling out I'm getting out I gotta get on out
I'm high on the ledge It's getting me uptight I'm feeling the edge And it ain't gonna do me right Everyone round me wants to do me harm I think it's time to start a movin' on
I'm moving out I'm pulling out I'm getting out I gotta get on out
If what you need is what you want And what you want is what you need We'll try to take it But I don't want to sit around If you gonna fake it You messed up my mind in every which way I tried to come back But I couldn't stay
I'm moving out I gotta get on out
I'm turning back, baby I'm going home to twenty third street Cause I been uptown, using my own two feet What's good or bad I can't decide What's going on just ain't my ride
I'm moving out I'm pulling out I'm getting out I'm getting out