Hey, what am I doing standing here on the corner of
West 8th Street and the 6th Avenue and...

Ah, skip it.
Nothing. Keith! Watcha, watcha doing? [whistle] 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

Oh! And it's got me moving, got me moving honey
Oh! And it's got me moving, got me moving honey
Oh! And it's got me moving, got me moving honey
Oh! And it's got me moving, got me moving honey

My my my, my my my, my my my, my my my my

Poor man eyes a rich man
Denigrates his poverty
Rich man loves a poor man
Envies his simplicity

Get up, get out, into something new
Get up, get out, down into something new

Oh, and it's got me moving
Oh, and it's got me moving
Oh, and it's got me moving...

Yeah, get up, get up, get out
Into something new
Yeah, all, woncha all, woncha all, woncha all
Still stand accused...