(Will Jennings, Nesbert Hooper Jr.)  Three days of snow out in Birmingham  Thought you would wonder where I am  Called up your number all night long  No consolations on the telephone  Ran out and caught that midnight flight  Thought a little loving would make everything all right  But, no!  Landlord said, "You'd moved away  And left me all your bills to pay"  It's too bad, baby, you might have made your move too soon  I think you might have made your move too soon, girl  Now, look here  Left me out here with a Keno card  Life in Vegas really ain't so hard  Ran it up to about fifty grand  Cashed it in and held it in my hand  That kinda money gets the word around  And makes a lost love come up found  I hear you knocking baby at my door  You ain't living here no more  I tried to tell you before  But you made your move too soon  Now I'm gonna play!  All right, now I'm just going to tell you one more thing  Well, I've been from Texas down to Tokyo  Okinawa back to Ohio  Never tried to make the news  I'm just a man that loves to play the blues  Take my guitar everywhere  Now, if you people don't like it, I really don't care  Crowd jumps up and the band falls down  Love to see us rolling into town  Because the people know, well, we never make our move too soon  Never make your move too soon  Ya made your move too soon, girl  Ya made your move too soon, baby....babe  I think ya made your move too soon  Let's hear it for all the chickens that died in the heat wave  Two millions chickens, God Almighty  In Arkansas, down in Oklahoma, by God  Texas, Arizona