Get A Move On
Grandpaboy Lyrics


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I gotta get a move on
I’m just a honky with a hat on
Move your ass to the sidewalk
And ride your donkey till I get off
And I get a move on

I gotta get a move on
You won’t want me now to stay long
I’ll write a piece of rambling prose and shit
Honey, come on, let me drink your spit
Then I get a move, get a move on

Gotta get a move on
Gotta get long gone

I gotta get a move on
I’m just a honky in a parking
I’ll move my ass to the sidewalk
And ride your little donkey till I drop, drop, drop





Get a move, get a move on

Overall Meaning

In Grandpaboy's song "Get A Move On," the lyrics suggest a sense of urgency and restlessness. The repetition of "gotta get a move on" throughout the song emphasizes the need to keep moving forward and leave the past behind. The phrase "I'm just a honky with a hat on" could suggest a lack of identity or feeling out of place, adding to the sense of restlessness.


The use of the word "donkey" could be interpreted as a metaphor for perseverance and hard work, as riding a donkey requires a degree of effort and determination. Furthermore, the lines "I’ll write a piece of rambling prose and shit / Honey, come on, let me drink your spit" suggest a disregard for societal norms and a willingness to take risks and be unconventional.


Overall, the lyrics of "Get A Move On" convey a sense of adventure and a desire for change. It is a reminder to keep moving forward and not to become complacent in life.


Line by Line Meaning

I gotta get a move on
I need to hurry up and leave this place


I'm just a honky with a hat on
I'm just a white guy with a hat on


Move your ass to the sidewalk
Get out of my way and move to the sidewalk


And ride your donkey till I get off
Move faster until I pass you


And I get a move on
And I hurry along


You won't want me now to stay long
You won't want me to stay for a long time


I'll write a piece of rambling prose and shit
I'll write a long and potentially nonsensical piece of writing


Honey, come on, let me drink your spit
Hey, come on and kiss me


Then I get a move, get a move on
Then I hurry along


Gotta get long gone
I need to leave quickly and go far away


I'm just a honky in a parking
I'm just a white guy in a parking lot


And ride your little donkey till I drop, drop, drop
I'll keep moving quickly until I can't anymore


Get a move, get a move on
Hurry up and go




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