I work the midnight shift at the Hasty Mart
Well it's a dreadful job I wish I never got
And with my paltry wage I go and live it up
At the local mall, in the parking lot
I was raised on values, that never stuck
That's why it might appear tha ti just don't give a fuck
But do not despair I have not given up
I'm just standing in line for my share of better luck
Home home at last
Things are moving way too fast
Those days are gone
Now I'm bound for movin on (hah, hoe)
I tried lovin' someone other than myself
But I always found there was really no one else
To be bothered even tryin' livin' up
To expectations I can't figure out
Home home at last
Things are moving way too fast
Those days are gone
Now I'm bound for movin on
Those days are gone
Now I'm bound for movin on
Movin on.
