Gotta Move - Barbra Streisand

Gotta move, gotta get out

Gotta leave this place, gotta find some place

Some other place, some brand new place

Some place where each face that I see

Won't be staring back at me

Telling me what to be and how to be it

Some place where I can just be me

Gotta move, got to get out

Gotta leave this town, gotta find some town

Some big new town, some bright new town

Some new town with new places, new lives

And most of all some new faces

Gotta find a man, a new man

A man who won't worry 'bout where I go

A man who wont ask how I learned what I know

A man who will know that you've gotta be free

A man who will know when to just let me be

Gotta move, gotta get out

Gotta change my life, gotta find my life

I'll find me a place in some new town and baby

And when I find me that new place, then maybe ours

Gotta leave this town

Gotta leave this place

Gotta find a new man . . .

Gotta move!