Some chickens crossed the road 
Straying far from the hen 
Five reached the side one step below Zen 
One was a female four were mad men 
Who moved on moved on moved on 
Joined hands and moved on 


Standing in line and falling asleep 
Building a fence while we're counting the sheep 
We'd let you help out but our projects are too deep 
Move on move on move on 
Stay awake just move on 


You have to understand that when [bad word] to making music 
We meshed the styles of five alive and intertwined and fused it  [bad word] from life and through our strife we strove to make the sound [bad word] [bad word] to spell it out, (No Doubt!) in search of what we must do 


Our house was to small so we had to move 
The neighbours had much doubts so we had to prove 
That our soulful dimensions were [bad word] to the groove 
We, moved on, moved on, moved on 
To our house in the middle of our street 


Water the music, plant the seeds in the pot 
Music is life flowing through... is it not? 
Don't forget your roots, but also don't rot 
Move on, move on, move on 
Plant the seeds and move on 


You have to understand that when [bad word] to making music 
We meshed the styles of five alive and intertwined and fused it  [bad word] from life and through our strife we strove to make the sound [bad word] [bad word] to spell it out, (No Doubt!) in search of what we must do 


>>Guitar Solo>> 


Don't be afraid, 
Let your feelings show 
Wear your heart on your sleeve, 
And let yourself glow, yeah 


Don't be afraid, 
Let your feelings show...ow-ow 
Wear your heart on your sleeve, 
Your heart on you sleeve, 
And let yourself glow, yeah 


Ooh, la la la 
Ooh... 


Don't be afraid, 
Let your feelings...yeah... 
Your heart... 
And let yourself glow, yeah 


Don't be afraid 
Don't be afraid 


Ah ah ah, ooh...