Text: Barbara Streisand. Gotta Move.

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
Gotta 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 lights
And most of all some new, new faces
Gotta find a man, a new man


A man who won?t worry ?bout where I go,
A man who won?t ask how I learned what I know.
A man who will know that you?ve got to 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 when I find me that new place
Baby I,

Gotta leave this town
Gotta leave this place
Gotta find a new man
Gotta move