[Intro] Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is. I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) [Brass stabs] [Verse] [Scratch guitar] I’ve got my velvet coat Got my walking shoes The taxi’s waiting Right outside the door Baby, I don’t belong to you no more No I'm steppin' I'm gone Baby, I don’t belong to you no more [Brass stabs] [Chorus] [Scratch guitar] Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is. I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) [Brass stabs] [Bridge: Explosive, high-energy funk groove, heavy call-and-response] Oh-ooh yeah (Oh yeah) Moving on (Moving on, moving on) Yeah! (Yeah!) Moving on (Moving on, moving on) Baby, I'm out I’m moving! (Movin' ON!) Yeah, I’m moving! (Movin' ON!) No more, Baby, I’m gone! (Movin' ON!) Oh-ooh yeah (Oh yeah) Moving on (Moving on, moving on) Yeah! (Yeah!) Moving on (Moving on, moving on) [Brass stabs] [Verse] [Scratch guitar] Baby, I’m too hot To keep playin' You used to be my sweet, Sweet desire But I’m too hot To keep playin' You used to be my sweet, Sweet desire Keep the keys, Keep the house, Keep the fancy car Yeah, I'm catching that midnight train to nowhere Baby, I’m taking my soul and I’m aiming for the stars [Brass stabs] [Chorus] [Scratch guitar] Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is. I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) [Brass stabs] (Outro) (The horn section enters with a slow, swelling, cinematic crescendo as the bass lays down a heavy groove) Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is. I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) Baby, You know what time it is I'm all packed up. Baby, it's time. Time to be movin' Gotta get movin' on Yeah (Oh yeah) Mmm... yeah (Mmm... yeah-yeah) [Music strips back to just the bass, kick drum, and handclaps as the vocals repeat in a hypnotic loop]
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