Mystery Title lyrics

Had to leave in a hurry, couldn't wait to get away

It's not a case of being sorry, it's the price I have to pay

And confidentially I think it's sad, but there's nothing I can do

If the road leads to the highway, well, I'm hot, I've got to move

Ah-ha, I've got to move

Got to change my arrangements, heard the word I'm on my way

I can't stand it much longer, got to move, all I can say

I didn't mean to let you down, but there's nothing I can do

If the road leads to the highway, well I'm hot, and I've got to move

I'm hot, I've got to move

Talk of strain in relations, of the days of being confused

You told me never to worry, I'll never ask you to choose

Categorically I have to say it's as much as I can do

To sit around here waiting, when I'm hot, I've got to move

Oh, sometimes it's lonely, oh, but it's the only

Way I know, and the road is calling me on

Ooh baby babe, I've got to move, yes

Ooh, now baby baby, I've got to leave yeah

And when I think back, I smile and know that

Win or lose, that the road is calling me on

Ooh, baby baby, I've got to move, yes

Ooh, baby baby, I've got to move, yeah

There's a man and a suitcase standing in a darkened room

Message light is burning, and the blinds are always drawn

It's been a while since the last time, never should come back too soon

Behind, the door is slamming, when he's hot he's got to move

When he's hot, he's got to move

Yes, he's got to move

Sometimes, it's lonely, yeah

Sometimes, it's lonely, yeah yeah yeah

That's right, yes yes, that's right

Yes, that's right

Ooh, yes, you know it's right, you know it's right

You know it's right, you know it's right

You know it's right, you know it's right

• Artist:Robert Plant
• Album:Pictures at Eleven (1982)