Moving Day
Beverley Mahood, Ron Hiller and Judy Millar

I packed up all my figurines
And everyone of my magazines
Might as well stay in these grubby jeans
Because it's moving day
It's moving day
I wrapped up grandma's eiderdown
And even my bridesmaid's gown
And now I'm taking your picture down
Because it's moving day
It's moving day

Chorus
And just my luck, it had to rain
Tear drops are fallin' on the window pane
I see all my dreams in pieces
Ain't it a cryin shame
But why pack a broken heart
On moving day?

The bear we won at the county fair
He's in the trash, yeah, you wouldn't care
You won'' be needing this lock from my hair
Because it's moving day

Chorus

Now don't cry when you're saying good bye to me
And don't try to convine me to stay
Cause I know that the sun's gonna shine someday
And I'll be on my way

I studied all our old photographs
And then I tore everyone in half
You say you're sorry
Don't make me laugh
Because it's moving day

And just my luck, it had to rain
Tear drops are fallin'on the window pane
I see all my dreams in pieces
They come apart in the pouring rain
I see shattered dreams in pieces
And that's a cryin shame
But why pack a broken heart?
Why pack a broken heart?
But why pack a broken heart
On moving day?
On moving day
Moving day