You Got To Move

Oh, when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move, you gotta move
You gotta move, you gotta move
Oh, when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move
You may be high, you may be low
You may be rich, child, you may be poor
But when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move
You see that woman who walks the street
You see that police upon his beat
But then the Lord gets ready
You gotta move, you gotta move