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