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Some chickens crossed the road, straying far from the henFive reached the side one step below ZenOne was a female, four were mad-menWho moved on, moved on moved onStanding in line and falling asleepBuilding a fence while we're counting the sheepWe'd let you help out but our projects too deepMove on, move on, move onYou have to understand thatWhen it comes to making musicWe meshed the styles of five aliveAnd interwined and fused itLife comes from life and through our strifeWe strove to make the sound trueCompelled to spell it out, no doubtIn search of what we must doOur house was too small so we had to moveThe neighbors had much doubts so we had to proveThat our soulful dimensions were too true to the grooveWe moved on, moved on, moved onWater the music, plant the seeds in the potMusic is the life flowing through... is it not?Don't forget your roots, but also don't rotJust move on, move on, move on(Repeat Chorus)Don't be afraid, let your feelings showWear your heart on your sleeve, and let yourself glow
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