Moving Day

Copyright 1983 Gloria Fisher. All rights reserved.

As good friends often do,
My friend is moving away.
So here I stand a-cryin'
On this his moving day.

Cryin' for the stayers
Missing friends who move along,
Movers to that other home,
Where all of us belong.

I have more friends a-movin' now
Than those who stay behind,
If I should move tomorrow,
I really wouldn't mind.

I'll see you there, dear friend,
In that other home away,
When I'll leave others cryin'
And it's my Moving Day.