I've been sittin' here a' looking 
At the clock big daddy 
Already you're a half-hour late 
I've been a' pulling back the curtains 
Peeping out the window 
Wish you wouldn't make me wait 
You better move it on home, boy 
You better move it on home 
Been a' sittin' here listening 
To the jukebox playing 
And forgettin' where I ought to be 
Sipping on a cool one 
Having me some good fun 
Time got away from me 
I better move it on home 
Better move it on home 

Better spin them wheels and make it on back 
Where heaven on earth and love is at 
Like a rolling stone 
Better move it on home 

I've been here a' cooking you a nice hot supper 
And you can't even eat it on time 
Heatin' up the meat loaf and stirring up the gravy 
It's kinda got to messing up my mind 
You better move it on home, boy 
You better move it on home 

Been a' speeding through the traffic, passing everyone 
I remember what I forgot 
Stepping on the gas and driving kind of fast 
Hoping I won't get stopped 
Better move it on home 
Better move it on home 

Better spin them wheels and make it on back 
Where heaven on earth and love is at 
Like a rolling stone 
Better move it on home 

Better spin them wheels and make it on back 
Where heaven on earth and love is at 
Like a rolling stone 
Better move it on home 

Spoken: 

Better move it on home, daddy 
You're running just a little shade late 
I'm on my way baby, this traffic is murder 
Ah, that's what I thought 
That's what it's gonna be at home 
If you don't get here soon 
Traffic's a' messing up my mind 
You're messing up mine