MOVING ON SONG  (Ewan MacColl and Peggy Seeger)  Born in the middle of an afternoon  In a horse-drawn wagon on the old A5  The big twelve wheeler shook my bed  You can't stop here the policeman said  You better get born someplace else   So move along, get along, move along, get along,   Go, move, shift  Born in the tatie lifting time  In an old bow tent in a tatie field  The farmer said, The work's all done  It's time that you were moving on  Born in a wagon on a building site  Where the ground was rutted by the trailer's wheels  The local people said to me,  You'll lower the price of property  Born at the back of a blackthorn hedge  When the white hoarfrost lay all around  No wise men came bearing gifts  Instead the order came to shift  The winter sky was hung with stars  And one shone brighter than the rest  The wise men came so stern and strict  And brought the order to evict  Wagon, tent, or trailer born  Last week, last year, or in far off days  Born here or a thousand miles away  There's always men nearby who'll say  Copyright Stormking Music, Inc.  from the radio ballad, Traveling People  filename[ MOVEON  SF  ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===