I'm moving,
I'm gonna see the world while I can.
I'm moving,
I'm gonna be a well rounded man.
And there ain't no room for no-one else,
I've got to learn it all for myself.

No excess baggage,
There to worry me.
No excess baggage,
There to hurry me.

No excess baggage, girl,
I must roam,
All alone,
On my own,
I'm hungry,
I want to taste the fruits of the world.

So hungry,
And assure I do love you girl.
But if you're what I'm searching for,
My heart will lead me back to your door.

No excess baggage,
There to worry me.
No excess baggage,
There to hurry me.

No excess baggage, girl,
I must roam,
All alone,
On my own.
But if you're what I'm searching for,
My heart will lead me back to your door.

No excess baggage,
There to worry me.
No excess baggage,
There to hurry me.

No excess baggage, girl,
I must roam,
All alone,
On my own.
I gotta roam,
All alone,
No excess baggage.

On my own.
I gotta roam,
No excess baggage.
All alone,
On my own.
No excess baggage.
I gotta roam,
No excess baggage.
On my own.

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): CARL D'ERRICO, ROGER ATKINS