A-Movin On
Went to church to pray
Havin myself a good ol day
Went to school to learn
For great knowledge I do yearn
And all the rich kids were smokin down the street
I look down at my big ol feet
The big boys were always fightin
As a poet Im always writin I went down to the store
I had three dollars but I needed more
I went back to the house
I broke the news to my spouse
And all my babies are gonna starve tonight
How this works just doesnt seem right
Im a lover from a wise man
I am young but have a big plan You keep on dreamin of America
Well, Baby, keep on wishin on America
Were stuck in suburbia
So lets move to Serbia
I know not what they say or do
I just know I wanna be with you