Well, we're movin' on up,
To the east side,
To a deluxe apartment in the sky.
Movin' on up,
To the east side.
We finally got a piece of the pie.

Fish don't burn in the kitchen,
A-beans don't burn on the grill.
Took a whole lotta trying,
Just to get up that hill.

Now we're up in the big leagues,
Gettin' our turn at bat.
As long as we've lived,
It's you and me, baby.
Ain't nothing wrong with that!

Well, we're movin' on up,
To the east side,
To a deluxe apartment in the sky.
Movin' on up,
To the east side.
We finally got a piece of the pie

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