on my way home My pacific paradise Blue water clears my face And the mountains touch the sky (verse 2- movers) My big family waits for me In a house in the shade of a
's no doubt You're like a statue, you're muscle bound The Movers work so hard We're gonna help you out One things you'll never hear us say is , "no" Chorus A
ground I'm gliding, make a figure eight I'm sliding, isn't this great We're slipping and sliding all over the warehouse now Well, I'm slipping and a-
