You may be old You may be young You may be weak Maybe high-strung But when the good Lord get ready You gotta move You gotta move You see dat woman Who walks the street You see dat cowboy Who walks his beat But when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You gotta move You got to... ooww
Yeah I was hangin' with the Devil when we made a pact I'm drinkin' welfare whiskey smokin' food stamp crack
It was one part sour... two parts sweet
Three parts strong... and four parts weak
I would rather sit on a pumpkin And have it all to myself
Then to be crowded on a velvet cushion
You may be bad You can not see You may be deaf It's all meant to be Now when the Lord get ready You gotta move You gotta move
You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move
You got to know
When the good get ready You gotta move Huh huh... you gotta You gotta move... You gotta move You gotta move...
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When the good get ready You gotta move Huh huh... you gotta You gotta move... You gotta move You gotta move...