| I’m a-packin' my grip
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| I’m a-movin' on
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| For I’m a ramblin' laddie
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| And if the boat don’t stop at the Philadelphia dock
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| I’ll go on to Cincinnati
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| I’m movin' on
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| I’m a-movin' on
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| For I can’t stay here forever
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| All the steam is a-risin' and the big wheel’s a-turnin'
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| I’m a-movin' on down the river
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| Well, Philadelphia is a fine old town
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| And so is Cincinnati
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| The streets are lined with ten dollar bills
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| And the pretty little girls are plenty
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| So, I’m movin' on
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| I’m a-movin' on
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| For I can’t stay here forever
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| All the steam is a-risin' and the big wheel’s a-turnin'
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| I’m a-movin' on down the river
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| Don’t choose a girl with a rovin' eye
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| Don’t choose the girl with money
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| But choose you the one with the truest heart
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| And kiss her and call her honey
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| And, I’m movin' on
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| I’m a-movin' on
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| For I can’t stay here forever
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| All the steam is a-risin' and the big wheel’s a-turnin'
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| I’m a-movin' on down the river
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| Oh, I love that girl
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| She’s a dear little thing
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| But the tears they fall and blind me
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| For I can’t help but thinkin' a-once in a while |
| About the girls I’ve left behind me
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| And, I’m movin' on
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| I’m a-movin' on
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| For I can’t stay here forever
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| All the steam is a-risin' and the big wheel’s a-turnin'
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| I’m a-movin' on down the river |