I've been sittin' here looking at the clock big daddy   Already you're a half hour late   I've been pulling back the curtains, peeping out the window   Wish you wouldn't make me wait   You better move it on home, boy, you better move it on home   I've been sittin' here listening to the jukebox playing   And forgettin' where I ought to be   Sipping on a cool one having me some good fun   Time got away from me   I better move it on home, I better move it on home.      Chorus:   Better spin them wheels and make it on back   To heaven on earth and lovers' at   Like a rolling stone, you better move it on home.      I've been here cooking you a nice hot supper   And you can't even eat it on time   Heating up the meat loaf and stiring up the gravy   Is kind a messing up my mind   You better move it on home boy, you better move it on home   I've been speeding through the traffic, passing everyone   I remember what I forgot   Stepping on the gas and driving kind of fast   Hoping I wont get stopped   Better move it on home, better move it on home.      Chorus:   Better spin them wheels and make it on back   To heaven on earth and lovers' at   Like a rolling stone, you better move it on home.      Chorus:   Better spin them wheels and make it on back   To heaven on earth and lovers' at   Like a rolling stone, you better move it on home.      (Spoken)   She: Better move it on home, boy right on this time or I'm gonna shake it   He: I'm on my way babe, but the traffic is murder   She: That's what I thought the trouble is at home, if you're not at home soon   He: Traffic is messing up my mind   She: And you're messing up mine.