Going Mobile

I'm going home
And when I want to go home, I'm going mobile
Well I'm gonna find a home on wheels, see how it feels
Goin' mobile, keep me moving.

I can pull up by the curb, I can make it on the road
Goin' mobile
I can stop in any street and talk with people that we meet
Goin' mobile, keep me moving.

Out in the woods or in the city
It's all the same to me
When I'm driving free, the world's my home
When I'm mobile.

Play the tape machine make the toast and tea
When I'm mobile
Well, I can lay in bed with only highway ahead
When I'm mobile, keep me moving.

Keep me moving over fifty
Keep me groovin' just a hippie gypsy
Come on move now
Movin', keep me movin' yeah

Keep me movin', movin', movin', yeah
Movin' yeah
Mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile....

I don't care about pollution
I'm an air-conditioned gypsy
That's my solution
Watch the police and the taxman miss me!
I'm mobile!
Mobile, mobile, mobile, yeah!