I work the midnight shift at the Hasty Mart Well it's a dreadful job I wish I never got And with my paltry wage I go and live it up At the local mall, in the parking lot I was raised on values, that never stuck That's why it might appear tha ti just don't give a fuck But do not despair I have not given up I'm just standing in line for my share of better luck Home home at last Things are moving way too fast Those days are gone Now I'm bound for movin on (hah, hoe) I tried lovin' someone other than myself But I always found there was really no one else To be bothered even tryin' livin' up To expectations I can't figure out Home home at last Things are moving way too fast Those days are gone Now I'm bound for movin on Those days are gone Now I'm bound for movin on Movin on.