Texty: Peter Frampton. Moving A Mountain.

When the lights come on and the fever is high
Moments of madness and mixed emotions
When we reach the dawn, we've got a lot to say
We can start again while we scream for one more day

It's like moving a mountain
Let's get it done, roll the stone
Like a man who is crazy
I'm gone

Why do we beg for more? No one could witness spite
I must look pretty sick 'cause we can't seem to quit, no no
We often turn away, it's only self-defense
But where can we go when there's no hiding place?

It's like moving a mountain
Let's get it done, roll the stone
Like a man who is crazy
I'm gone

When the lights go down
And the fever is gone
We must do each other
The fever is high once more

It's like moving a mountain
Let's get it done, roll the stone
Like a man who is crazy
I'm gone

It's like moving a mountain
It ain't the writing on the wall
Like a man who is crazy
I'm gone

Move a mountain
Move a mountain
Move a mountain