Hey, what am I doing
Standing here on the corner of
West Eighth Street
And the Sixth Avenue and
Ah, skip it
Nothing, Keith
Watcha, watcha doing?
Oh, I think the time has come
To get out, get out
Get up, get out
Get into something new
Get up, get out
Into something new
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Got me moving, honey
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Ooh
And it's got me moving
My my my, my my my
My my my, my my my my
Poor man eyes a rich man
Denigrates his property
A rich man eyes a poor man
And envies his simplicity
Get up
Get up
Into something new
Get up, get out
Down into something new
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Ooh
And it's got me moving
Yeah, get up
Get up
Get out
Into something new
Yeah, all
Woncha all
Woncha all
Woncha all
Don't stand accused