Tekstovi: Who. Goin' Mobile.

I'm going home and when I wanna go home
I'm goin' mobile
Well, I'm gonna find a home
And we'll see how it feels
Goin' mobile, keep me movin'

I can pull up by the curb
I can make it on the road goin' mobile
I can stop in any street
And talk with people that we meet
Goin' mobile, keep me movin', ooh

Out in the woods or in the city
It's all the same to me
When I'm drivin' free, the world's my home
When I'm mobile, hee hoo, beep beep

Play the tape machine, make the toast and tea
When I'm mobile
Well, I can lay in bed
With only highway ahead
When I'm mobile, keep me moving

Keep me movin' over fifty
Keep me groovin', just a hippie gypsy
Come on move, now, movin'
Keep me movin', yeah

Keep me movin', groovin', groovin', yeah, movin', yeah
Mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile

I don't care about pollution
I'm an air-conditioned gypsy, that's my solution
Watch the police and the tax man miss me

I'm mobile, ooh yeah, hee hee
Mobile, mobile, mobile, yeah