[00:00.000] 作词 : Rev. Gary Davis/Fred McDowell
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Rev. Gary Davis/Fred McDowell
[00:19.703]You gotta move, you gotta move
[00:24.751]You gotta move, you gotta move
[00:29.463]Oh... when the good Lord gets ready
[00:34.901]You gotta move, you gotta move
[00:39.646]You may be high
[00:42.153]You may be low
[00:44.614]You may be rich... child
[00:47.134]You may be poor
[00:49.680]But when the Lord gets ready
[00:54.921]You gotta move, you gotta move
[01:00.878]♪
[01:37.026]You may be old
[01:39.580]You may be young
[01:42.137]You may be weak...
[01:44.554]maybe high-strung
[01:47.427]Brother when the good Lord get ready
[01:52.417]You gotta move, you gotta move
[01:57.335]You see dat woman who walks the street
[02:02.312]You see dat cop man who walks his beat
[02:07.482]But when the Lord gets ready
[02:12.632]You gotta move, you gotta move, you got to, yeah
[02:18.678]♪
[02:58.833]Yeah I was hangin' with the Devil when we made a pact
[03:08.804]I'm drinkin' welfare whiskey smokin' food stamp crack
[03:19.051]It was one part sour, two parts sweet
[03:24.285]Three parts strong and four parts weak
[03:31.816]I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself
[03:37.827]Than to be crowded on a velvet cushion
[03:46.528]You may be bad, you cannot see
[03:51.471]You may be deaf, it's all meant to be
[03:56.683]Now when the Lord get ready
[04:01.873]You gotta move, you gotta move
[04:07.125]You gotta move, you gotta move
[04:12.129]You gotta move, you got to know
[04:17.243]When the good Lord get ready
[04:22.263]You gotta move, you gotta, you gotta move

作词 : Rev. Gary Davis/Fred McDowell
作曲 : Rev. Gary Davis/Fred McDowell
You gotta move, you gotta move
You gotta move, you gotta move
Oh... when the good Lord gets ready
You gotta move, 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 gotta move
♪
You may be old
You may be young
You may be weak...
maybe high-strung
Brother when the good Lord get ready
You gotta move, you gotta move
You see dat woman who walks the street
You see dat cop man who walks his beat
But when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move, you gotta move, you got to, yeah
♪
Yeah I was hangin' with the Devil when we made a pact
I'm drinkin' welfare whiskey smokin' food stamp crack
It was one part sour, two parts sweet
Three parts strong and four parts weak
I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself
Than to be crowded on a velvet cushion
You may be bad, you cannot see
You may be deaf, it's all meant to be
Now when the Lord get ready
You gotta move, you gotta move
You gotta move, you gotta move
You gotta move, you got to know
When the good Lord get ready
You gotta move, you gotta, you gotta move